By the Huishui River, peach blossoms burned bright.
The flower-viewing trip was especially pleasant, but by a little after ten, when it was almost time to head back, the smile on Tongtong's face had dimmed quite a bit.
She walked sluggishly, nothing like someone in a hurry to get home and cook.
Jiang Ning looked at her like that and couldn't help laughing. "You're not even enthusiastic about eating anymore."
He pointed it out: "You're not buying groceries?"
Xue Yuantong said, "I already told Chuchu to buy them. She bought razor clams. At noon we'll make spicy razor clams, and spicy baby pumpkin… Boss Yang also said he saved a rare fish for us…"
"Nice."
He knew perfectly well Tongtong just wanted to spend more time with him, so Jiang Ning slowed his pace.
He deliberately walked very slowly, yet even so, he still didn't fall behind Tongtong.
