"What should we eat? French cuisine? Thai cuisine? Sichuan cuisine? Or Cantonese cuisine?"
When food was mentioned, the baby kitten's eyes sparkled a little more and gave an even more appealing shine.
Li Junyu's eyes darkened and he stared at her. He blurted out four words, "What would you like?"
"I don't mind anything, so long as it's not too bland."
Ruan Mengmeng favored spicy and strong-flavored food.
As she thought of Li Junyu's pretentious tendencies, he would surely bring her to high-class restaurants that were even more luxurious than the ones he usually indulged in. When she thought about it, the gluttony inside of her intensified.
Little did she know…
After an hour, when Ruan Mengmeng saw the waiter serving the final dish of the night which was a small pot of stewed dish, she was all choked up and at a loss for words.
