Lang Yu turned around and placed the tray on the table. When he looked up, he saw Yu Han standing at the kitchen door. He said in surprise, "Hanhan, are you done with your work?"
Yu Han leaned against the door and took a whiff of the strong fragrance. She felt a little hungry and stared at the pork jerky on the tray. She replied casually, "Yes, it's done. Is your side almost done?"
Lang Yu had been by Yu Han's side for a period of time. When he saw Yu Han's expression, he knew that she was hungry too. Hence, he nimbly picked up the scissors placed at the side and divided the pork jerky into small pieces that were just right for the mouth. Then, he took a small bowl and filled it with five to six small pieces before handing them to Yu Han.
"It's too late to eat too much now, so you just have to taste it a little."
