Before Yu Jingrong went home, she made a special trip to the supermarket and brought back a pile of snacks. Li Chengyun really disliked her eating junk food, but she had already decided that if he dared not to give her a meal today, she would eat the snacks right in front of him to see if he could still ignore her completely.
There was no Italian spaghetti with meat sauce for dinner tonight, but a table full of rich, delicious dishes instead.
Just by smelling the dishes, Yu Jingrong felt her mouth watering. She giggled as she ran to the kitchen to wash her hands, take a bowl, serve soup, and dish out the rice.
As if she had prepared the dishes herself, she waved enthusiastically at Li Chengyun who was coming out of the kitchen, "Hurry up, come and eat, let's eat."
Li Chengyun looked at her expressionlessly, the corners of his lips slightly lifted, "Did I say I was letting you eat?"
Yu Jingrong's mouth turned down in a bored pout.
