The dining room had adopted the European minimalist style of decoration, it was light, elegant but not monotonous. Xiang Wan had cleaned up the dining table and tableware nicely. The few homemade dishes on the table had a seductive hue to the stomach. It was homely and warm.
After Bai Muchuan placed the soup on the dining table, he paused for a while.
This was because besides a plate of cut fruits on the table, there was also a couple of Chinese roses on a vase…
He turned to look at Xiang Wan.
Xiang Wan felt a little bashful, her fingers running through her hair awkwardly.
"The flowers are from your courtyard, I took some of them to decorate your dining room."
Bai Muchuan smiled and sat down.
Xiang Wan cleared her throat. "Quick, try it. How's the taste?"
That eager look of hers made Bai Muchuan delighted. The corners of his lips turned upward as he took his chopsticks to try out a dish.
