Since An Yan was not at home, Ling Sheng had already entered. She smiled as she looked at the man working on the sofa. However, her eyes landed on the glasses beside his hand and his crooked mask.
She wondered if he had removed his glasses and put on his mask.
She really wanted to see what kind of face was under the mask. Was it really as ugly as the rumors said?
"What kind of delicious food is this?" Jun Shiyan looked up, his voice clearly joyful.
"This egg soup is delicious." Ling Sheng had already run over and squatted on the ground out of habit. She handed the bowl to him like a treasure, her sparkling eyes full of anticipation.
Jun Shiyan's smile became more obvious. When he took the small bowl, he pulled her to sit beside him and had a mouthful before nodding. "Delicious."
Ling Sheng smiled. She had just made dinner, so her hair was a little messy and she was bare-faced. When she smiled, her eyes curved, making her look extremely gentle.
