The sweet scent of food filled the air, attracting all attention. Grant licked his lower lip hungrily and gulped down.
Lily noticed his reaction and chuckled. "It's ready already. Do you want some?" she inquired.
Grant nodded, immediately feeling hungry.
Lily smiled and grabbed a small dining bowl. She opened the pot and skillfully poured porridge into the bowl. She handed it over to Grant and was just about to warn him about the temperature, but before she could utter a word, Grant had already gulped it all down in one go, rendering Lily speechless.
It was as if the porridge wasn't hot at all, as Grant continued licking his lips adorably.
"Angel, what's this magical food? It has a strange taste, but it's so sweet! I want more."
Lily smiled and took the bowl from him. "This is called porridge, okay? In the future, you'll be eating more sweet foods," she promised, handing him another bowl of porridge.
