Xia Xin LAN closed her eyes tiredly and lay down again.
Chu bingxuan's eyes sparkled. He didn't know how other people felt in front of the woman they loved, but he wanted to love her, in the most primitive way.
I really, really, really want it ...
However, he couldn't do that. It wasn't easy for his relationship with Xia Xin LAN to get better. He couldn't rush things. He had to take it slow.
Chu bingxuan took a deep breath and suppressed the urge. He covered Xia Xinlan with the blanket and walked out.
He couldn't let Xia Xin LAN go hungry. If she went hungry, he would only feel heartache.
Chu bingxuan's roasting skills were excellent. He studied the skewers in his hands with a serious expression. He didn't look away even when everyone was talking and laughing.
He seemed to be doing something important.
Chu bingxuan didn't eat any of the skewers she was making. She just placed them on a rack.
Everyone understood that he was roasting meat for Xia Xin LAN.
