In the afternoon, an Yue really ordered claypot rice noodles and crayfish.
She sat on the sofa and ate her rice noodles. In front of her was a small plate filled with crayfish that an Shiyu had peeled for her.
Seeing that an Shijin had not started eating, she urged,""Big brother, hurry up and eat the rice noodles. Otherwise, it won't taste good if the rice noodles are in a lump."
"Yes." An Shijin responded, but he did not stop peeling the lobster.
After eating the rice noodles for a while, an Yue began to eat the crayfish. She ate one and stuffed another into an Shijin's mouth.
Her actions were familiar, and an Shiyu seemed to be used to this kind of intimacy.
One for you, one for me, and soon the three catties of crayfish were finished.
"Brother, I don't think I've had enough." An Yue pouted.
"Then order another serving." As an Shiyu spoke, he wiped his hands with a wet tissue.
