It was simply too blissful to be able to eat the delicious garlic crayfish accompanied by the garlic bean vermicelli to her heart's content.
Jane picked up the bowl, drank the very last drop of soup in it with happy tears in her eyes, and then burped with satisfaction.
"Sorry," Jane said embarrassedly as she immediately put down the bowl and covered her mouth.
Irina lowered her chopsticks gracefully, and asked Jane, "What's the matter with burping? Fairies got to fart too. Are you full, Goldihorn?"
While Mag was cooking, Irina and Amy were in a discussion, and they finally decided to give Jane a nickname.
"Mm-hm. I'm full." Jane nodded and smiled shyly. She didn't mind the nickname "Goldihorn". Instead, she rather liked it.
Apart from her mother, no other demons had ever cared about her name, and would have never given her a charming nickname. "Goldihorn" sounded even cuter than Jane.
