Li Xiaoqiang took a shower in the bathroom and had just stepped out when he saw Liu Ying coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming noodles.
Seeing Li Xiaoqiang walk out of the bathroom, Liu Ying's eyes curved into two crescents, and she said with a smile, "Have something to eat. You're covered in dust, you must be starving hungry."
Li Xiaoqiang walked to the sofa in the middle of the living room, quickly took the noodles from Liu Ying's hands, and said gratefully, "Auntie, I really have to thank you, it's so late and I've caused you such trouble."
Liu Ying shook her head with a smile, "Don't say such polite things, come on, eat the noodles before they get cold and aren't tasty anymore."
Li Xiaoqiang picked up the noodles and without hesitation slurped them into his stomach. The hot noodles went down his throat, delicious in taste, with a slightly spicy sensation.
