Ah, her little face turned red, but Liang Haoming was happily devouring his food, slurping up a large bowl of noodles before standing up and saying, "Wait for me."
He looked earnestly at the young girl and, after receiving a response from her, turned and left the small noodle shop.
Before long, Liang Haoming returned holding a stack of items. Included were sesame sugar cakes, a string of appetizing candied hawthorns on a stick, and a large bowl of mutton soup topped with floating grease, though it was unclear where he had bought them from.
"Eat!"
All the food was stuffed into Dong Huiying's arms.
The young girl's eyes went wide in astonishment. "Wow!" All these delicious items were things she had seen on the street before. Although she had made quite a bit of money at the black market the night before, she knew the family's financial situation. Even though she was tempted, she hadn't had the heart to buy any, but Haoming… had Haoming noticed?
