Xiaofan enjoyed watching Zuimo eat.
He liked seeing her shove food into her small mouth, cheeks puffed and looking utterly satisfied.
"Slow down."
"It's delicious..."
"The food at Yanhuang Soul isn't bad either."
"When someone's with me, I have an appetite."
Right, eating is happiest when everyone's together and lively.
"Finished eating, aren't you going back?"
"Hmm?"
"It's getting dark."
"If it's dark, I just won't go back."
"No way."
Shen Zuimo raised her arched eyebrows, playfully glaring at Xiaofan.
It seems she really planned to uphold the fine tradition of Huaxia women.
Originally thinking to stay overnight, Xiaofan was directly pushed out the door after helping Zuimo clean the dishes.
It was probably a protest for not immediately taking her back, a hope for Xiaofan to quickly manage things so that every meal could be happily together, instead of alone in Yanhuang Soul, supplementing daily nutrition without caring if the food is tasty.
