Luo Shu reached out and placed her hand atop Lu Hanmo's, "Let's have dinner."
"I'll go wash my hands first." Lu Hanmo lowered his head and planted a kiss on Luo Shu's forehead before striding towards the washroom.
After washing his hands, Lu Hanmo walked over and sat next to Luo Shu, picked up chopsticks, grabbed some shrimp for his bowl, and began to peel off the shrimp shells. His fingers were defined and fair, long and elegant, making the act of peeling shrimp skillful and graceful. It was pleasing to the eye, and one couldn't bear to look away.
"Yun Han is now living in Guantong Lane," Luo Shu said with a contented smile on her face as she watched Lu Hanmo peel the shrimp.
