"Mm."
Fu Jingshen nodded, his handsome face somewhat pale.
Gu Nian knew that despite Yuan Shan deserving this outcome, Fu Jingshen must not be feeling great about it.
"I made you beef fried rice, you should eat some, you haven't eaten all day."
"Okay."
The aroma of the beef fried rice was tantalizing, and Fu Jingshen had smelled it as soon as he woke up.
Especially since it was made by Gu Nian, Fu Jingshen naturally had a good appetite for it.
...
Watching the man sweetly savor the beef fried rice she had made, Gu Nian couldn't help but speak up, "This time you at least pretended it was good. Last time you were so unwilling to eat."
Even complained about her cooking being disgusting.
Fu Jingshen's eyes shifted slightly at her words.
"Actually, this is the third time I've had it, not the second."
Gu Nian: "..."
What, the third time?
Gu Nian's beautiful eyes widened in surprise...
Her math skills couldn't be that bad.
