Lu Hualiang was having a video conference when suddenly the power went out. What a familiar scene! He quickly got up and returned to the room, but there was no one inside. He called out, but there was no response. He turned on the flashlight app on his phone and searched the room, finding no one, then intuitively went downstairs. Sure enough, he found a flustered person in the kitchen. At this moment, Xia Weibao was standing at the center of the kitchen, holding a black electrical cord in her hand, standing still like a student who had done something wrong. Yes, it was a black electrical cord, one end with a plug, the other end unknown and seemingly torn off by her. "What are you doing!" Lu Hualiang was annoyed; was the kitchen a place she should be? Xia Weibao pursed her lips, looking slightly aggrieved, "I was making noodles for you." She didn’t do it on purpose, really, she didn’t mean it. Could she use a rice cooker? It’s said to be a high-tech item with lots of technical details, and you don’t know how to use it either, right? So even if she had seen it, it’s normal for her not to know how to use it, right? Lu Hualiang glanced at the rice cooker on the glazed platform, seeing it filled with water and some noodles floating on top. And the rice cooker’s cord had been forcibly pulled apart, the same one that was in her hand... His eye twitched fiercely; how exactly did she manage to pull out the rice cooker’s cord? Why break the cord just to cook noodles? Did the electric wire offend you? "Are you okay?" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝙣𝙚𝙩 Lu Hualiang examined her under the light of his phone, although he knew she was still fine standing there. He still needed to confirm. Xia Weibao felt a bit guilty, just unsure why the power went out... "Sir, why did the power go out?" Housekeeper Fu quickly arrived and, upon seeing Xia Weibao in the kitchen, instantly understood. He pounded his chest and stomped his feet, oh young mistress, why must you cause such trouble. The servants rarely had a chance to sleep in, yet you had to cause a ruckus again! Lu Hualiang left these words, taking Xia Weibao’s hand and walking out. After a moment’s thought, he lifted her into his arms. It was too dark outside; if she fell, he’d be the one feeling sorry. Once back in the room, Lu Hualiang found a chargeable table lamp, his tone a bit cold, "From now on, you’re not allowed in the kitchen. If you want noodles, I’ll cook them for you." "I just wanted to make them for you myself~" Her voice was sweet and delicate, making Lu Hualiang feel goosebumps all over. Every time she used this coquettish tone, it sure meant trouble! "Spill it, what’s up?" Xia Weibao chuckled, "It’s , have you heard that Yan Yuexian can’t get pregnant?" Lu Hualiang frowned, "You want to treat her?" Xia Weibao nodded, "It’s so pitiful, I want to take a look." She felt it necessary to mention it to Lu Hualiang, since she didn’t understand why he wanted to hide her medical skills. Lu Hualiang looked steadily at her; had she finally learned to change for him? Not always sticking to her own way, considering his feelings when things happened. Suddenly, he felt that what he’d done in the past was worth it; as long as she was willing to pay a bit of attention to him, he was confident he could win her heart! "Alright, but you must keep your identity a secret; let me know ahead of time when you plan to treat her." He needed to personally arrange confidentiality because people from Southern Group were still searching for her, and he was worried. There was some guilt in his eyes; the mistake he made inattentively years ago unexpectedly dragged her into it.