Wei Anning widened her eyes, "Really? I barely ate anything."
She reminisced about lunchtime, how she seemed to have been eating non-stop. Could he think she had a huge appetite, and was hard to maintain?
"Mm, Madam was starving, hurry and eat."
Wei Anning pursed her lips, opened the lunch box, picked up the spoon, and tried a bite. Her eyes shone, "Delicious, the taste is amazing. Last time Nan Fei mentioned this place's omurice. It was worth waiting in the cold for a good half hour."
Leng Youchen watched her enjoy her meal, "Is it really that tasty?"
Wei Anning scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his lips, "Want to try?"
Leng Youchen looked at it disdainfully and pushed her hand away, "Eat it yourself. If it's not gone in two minutes, I'll make it disappear."
Wei Anning huffed, withdrew her hand, and continued to eat. There was no need for such disdain. Street food could be much tastier than what's served in fancy hotels.
