"Good, good, good! I've already scooped it for you. Leave it there. I'll leave right away..."
Bao Feihong hurriedly scooped a bowl for her and sprinkled some green onions on it. Then, he took off his apron and went out…He wanted to remind her, but the door slammed shut in front of him.
He opened his mouth wide, unable to say anything.
In the room, Yang Jiahui pinched her eyebrows, but her nose was attracted by the aroma of the fish porridge. She had wanted to take her bag and go to work immediately, but when she passed by the restaurant, she couldn't help but walk over. As a foodie, she couldn't suppress the thought of tasting the extremely tempting porridge on the table and picked it up to eat.
In the end, he couldn't stop himself from eating. His appetite was so great that he ate two full bowls.
