Just with your face

"Wang Jingyang?"

Lin Yan was a little surprised to see Wang Jingyang.

"What are you doing?" Wang Jingyang was still staring at his phone.

"What are you doing in my house?" Lin Yan was a little confused.

"Can't I freeload for a meal?" Wang Jingyang said.

Lin Yan was speechless.

"Mom, why is Wang Jingyang here?" Lin Yan walked into the kitchen and asked he Muyun.

"I happened to run into Jing Yang when I was out shopping today. He hasn't eaten either, so I called him over for dinner." He Muyun said.

Lin Yan sighed when she heard that. Wang Jingyang had come all the way here for free food.

Back in the living room, Lin Yan walked to the sofa and kicked Wang Jingyang's crossed legs to the side. She then sat down beside him.

"This sofa is so small. Why are you squeezing?" Wang Jingyang looked at Lin Yan in protest.

"Can you please put on your stinky feet?" Lin Yan said.