Two WeChat messages came six minutes apart.
Li Shi seemed to grasp her state of mind, and a curve of smile appeared on his face involuntarily as he typed in reply: "Just inform me ahead of time, and I can adjust."
It wasn't for anything else. It was just appreciation for her recent care.
Moreover, he had found a cook who cooked deliciously to his taste and was also very pleasing to the eye.
After sending the reply, Li Shi dropped his phone, and while stretching himself, he went into the kitchen to take out the food Wang Yue Lan had prepared from the electric warmer. Smelling the aroma, the starving Li Shi immediately served a mound of rice and began to enjoy it.
After consuming two dishes, a soup, and four bowls of rice, Li Shi was seventy percent full.
