He did not realize that he had used the word 'future'. She was the second woman he used it on, other than Xia Yixuan.
She made a few simple side dishes and two bowls of porridge. The living room was filled with a light fragrance, making his thumb twitch and his appetite increase. Even though they were only simple homemade dishes, he could not help but like the taste. He thought he liked to eat extremely spicy food, but he realized he was wrong. He actually liked dishes that had a light taste with minimal seasoning the best.
Xia Ruoxin put a large bowl in front of him, but Chu Lui kept staring at the small bowl in her hand. She blinked lightly and lowered her head in confusion.
"Is that not enough for you?" She smiled ever so innocently. Then, she stood up and poured half of the porridge from her bowl into his.
