Xiao Han walked over to Li Wenwan and took a seat right next to her.
"Boss, get me a portion of rice, same as my wife's," Xiao Han called out loudly.
"Alrighty," the boss responded, and then started to prepare the meal.
The small shop was crowded, and the noise level quite high. Xiao Han leaned in and asked Li Wenwan, "Dark Wife, what are you doing here?"
"I'm not dark. Call me dark again and I'll kill you," Li Wenwan retorted in a low, angry voice.
"Wife, don't be so violent. I will like you more if you're gentler," Xiao Han said, clearly unconcerned by Li Wenwan's threat.
The heck I want your affection, Li Wenwan thought to herself darkly.
She kept quiet, busily shoveling her covered rice.
Xiao Han watched Li Wenwan's movements. Unlike most girls, Li Wenwan ate quickly, without the delicate airs of a typical lady, exuding a sense of valor and wildness.
A bowl of rice was quickly finished. And just at that moment, Xiao Han's covered rice was served.
