Ah?
Come over for dinner? Isn't this my house...
Gurgle.
Fang Yu's stomach growled.
Fang Yu didn't care anymore, closed the door, and quickly sat back down.
Just as he settled, he heard Sister Jin say, "Won't you serve me a bowl of rice?"
Fang Yu looked up and saw Sister Jin playfully blinking at him.
…This is not normal.
Sister Jin is not normal!
She is synonymous with fierceness!
Why has she become gentler recently?
Danger danger danger!!
Now is not the time to upset her.
He stood up to get the rice and handed it to Sister Jin.
Fang Yu finally managed to sit down and eat.
He shoveled the rice into his mouth and stuffed braised pork into it.
Chewing heartily, the flavor spread across his taste buds, Fang Yu showed a satisfied expression.
He finally had a mouthful of hot food.
Sitting opposite him, Sister Jin supported her chin with both hands, smiling with squinted eyes, doing nothing but watching Fang Yu eat.
