Ling Feng chuckled when he heard this: "I didn't expect you to be so traditional!"
"Of course I am. Did you just figure that out?" Yu Linglong rolled her eyes at him.
After their tender moment, Ling Feng didn't linger. He planted another kiss on her cheek and left the stone house.
Though it was quite late, the First Layer of Heaven was still lively. Everyone was chatting and laughing with Little Lian, successfully helping her adjust and feel at home.
When Ling Feng returned, he looked at her and asked, "Do you like it here?"
"Yeah, it's nice. Feels even more comfortable than where I live back home!" Little Lian replied.
"If you like it, then stay here more often in the future. Don't bother with that restaurant anymore!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Li Fei'er immediately chimed in, "Sister Lian, you know how to cook?"
"Yeah, kind of. I couldn't afford to hire a chef, so I cooked everything myself at the restaurant," Little Lian responded.
"Then..."