Little Angels
Hyson was enjoying his lunch all alone. No, actually he had two beauties sitting with him but his attention was grabbed by the delicious food in front of him. It can't be helped, to him, the food was more attractive than these two beauties.
Although Amiah was hesitant at first, she still ate with gusto once she saw how Hyson was enjoying the food. As for Cloe, she had no reservation at all.
"Hyson, you are eating as if you hadn't had food in days," joked Cloe.
"It's been a while since I had a meal prepared by Yanyan," he answered. "Although I ate the homemade meal yesterday, it didn't have the taste I was looking for."
"Tsk. How can you even recognize the taste?" questioned Cloe.
"I just know," he said. "I can tell you if the food is made by my mum or by Yanyan or someone else. Every person has different tastes in their hands. It's just that Yanyan's food is still the best."
"Your mum will be upset to hear that," said Cloe.