Sure, here is the translated text:
Momo didn't want to go downstairs with Ye Zhan. Ye Zhan didn't force her and let her lie down for a little longer while he went downstairs first.
After a short while, Qingling and Qinghuan came upstairs, enviously saying, "Sister Momo, you're so fortunate, Ye Zhan is cooking for you in the kitchen."
"He hasn't left yet?"
Momo's expression changed slightly as she raised her head from the book in her hands, asking in surprise.
Qingling smiled with pursed lips, reached out to snatch the book from her, while Qinghuan giggled, saying, "Ye Zhan said he wants to cook for you personally, aunt and uncle couldn't stop him, so they let him be."
Hearing them speak this way, Momo felt a bit unsettled.
"Is Ziyi at home?"
"Sister Momo, are you worried that cousin Ziyi might beat up Ye Zhan again?"
Qinghuan laughed even more joyfully.
