Rong Wen Mao's movements paused, a dark light flashing in his eyes.
Leng Xianghui just stared at him without blinking.
Rong Wen Mao's throat rolled as he said,"Alright," he said.
The word 'okay' made Leng Xianghui happy all of a sudden. Her face revealed a bright smile.
Leng Xianghui was happy and also started to excitedly put meat and vegetables on Rong Wenmao's plate."Quickly eat, eat more."
Leng Xianghui now had a feeling of wanting to be good to Rong Wenmao. She felt that this was her boyfriend and it was natural for her to be good to him.
Rong Wenmao looked at Leng Xianghui like this and many complicated emotions surged in his heart. He really wanted to hold her in his arms and take good care of her.
However, he also knew that he had to take it slowly. After all, Leng Xianghui did not have any memories of the past.
But he did. He seemed to have had it since a long time ago, and he had been looking for it.
