After washing up, she checked the time—it was almost four in the afternoon.
Tang Nuanning's stomach was growling with hunger.
She went downstairs wearing Bo Yanchen's shirt and as soon as she reached the staircase, she was greeted by an enticing aroma.
Her taste buds tantalized, she quickened her pace to the kitchen.
Upon entering the kitchen, she didn't see Bo Yanchen. The stove wasn't even on. Wondering what was going on, she heard the tender howls coming from outside.
It sounded like little wolf cubs calling out.
Curious, Tang Nuanning stepped outside and saw someone grilling skewers.
The weather was refreshing, and under the sunshade, a stove was set up with various skewers lined up on top.
Bo Yanchen was wearing beach shorts and a white t-shirt, skillfully flipping the meat skewers while a group of little wolf cubs circled around him, drooling with desire.
Tang Nuanning's stomach growled even louder; she was so hungry she felt like she could eat an entire pig!
