Jing Chen placed the bag on the dining table and glanced at Su Wan, who was standing rooted to the ground in a daze. He waved at her. "It smells so good. Can't it wake up the little glutton in you?"
Su Wan was still stunned on the spot. Her expression looked silly, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.
His words did not alarm her.
Jing Chen arranged the spicy lung slices, spicy crabs, vegetables, and appetizers. He then opened the soft porridge and the fragrance spread.
It instantly filled the apartment.
There were benefits to having a small house. For example, right now, Jing Chen felt very warm, this felt like a home. A few simple dishes could fill the air with the smell of food.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Wan. He walked over and knocked her head, his eyes full of smiles. "What are you thinking about? Why are you in such a daze?"
