"Oh." Xia Yu sighed before she realized that she had only finished half of the porridge and had yet to finish the other half.
Immediately, Xia Yu sat up straight and prepared to eat again.
However, Xia Yu was too tall, and her straight back was a little far from the table, so she immediately bent down.
This made Xia Yu, who had been complaining about the chair being too short since the beginning, feel even more that it was too short. However, she gave up on her plan.
That's right, Xia Yu had initially decided not to come again. After all, the restaurant was small and the seats were narrow. The tables and chairs were not suitable for her. Even if the food was delicious, she would not come again.
But now, Xia Yu thought, I'm too tall, it's not the chair's problem.
The matter of the chair did not stay in Xia Yu's mind for long. She picked up the bowl and took a small bite of the porridge.
The congee was just thick enough for him to pick up his chopsticks.
