When Lu Zhanguo came home, the faint twilight had already set in. Gu Xiaobei had already prepared dinner, and was at the table translating documents while waiting for him to come home for dinner.
Lu Zhanguo found this feeling very heartwarming. Seeing Lu Zhanguo entering the door, Gu Xiaobei's face immediately lit up with a smile, "You're finally back, quick, wash your hands and let's eat. I'm so hungry my stomach's about to cave in."
Lu Zhanguo looked at her warmly, "You can start eating, you don't have to wait for me."
Gu Xiaobei cheerfully washed her hands and started serving the food, then said, "Watching you eat makes the food taste especially delicious."
Lu Zhanguo was flabbergasted, what kind of analogy was that? Was he a chili oil dish that went well with rice?
