AiLin stared at the beautifully cooked golden brown chicken lying right in front of her face. She gulped upon seeing it glistened along with the fragrant scent of jasmine rice that was so sweet that it could make anyone's stomach rumble even if it was the demon lord himself. She wouldn't go so far as to call herself a demon lord but this ginger chicken really does seem divine.
"Seems like you love the ginger chicken in front of your eyes," offered Li ZiChen.
Yes. Her food would have tasted even better without the taunting smile that Li ZiChen had across his lips.
