"Mmm..." Tianxin buried her head in Chen Yiran's chest, responding vaguely.
Chen Yiran then relayed to the two mothers standing at the door, "I can eat anything, just buy something that Tianxin likes."
"How could we..." Tianxin's mother glanced at Chen Yiran, then said with a smile, "When you're a guest at our house, wouldn't it be odd for us to only consider the host's preferences without considering the guest's?"
"Whatever Tianxin likes, I like." Chen Yiran responded calmly and composedly with a smile.
Tianxin felt her face turning red as she buried herself in Chen Yiran's chest, listening to his words. She had no idea what kind of expressions her mother and Chen Yiran's mother were showing at the moment.
She wanted to look up, but she didn't dare to.
"Tianxin." Tianxin's mother called her in a stern voice.
