Poor Dun Dun

Su Yayan went upstairs after having dinner with her family. She received a video call invitation from Huo Chenhuan as soon as she entered her room, and her eyes lit up.

"Have you eaten? Was the meal I prepared to your liking? Is there any dish you particularly enjoyed? I can make it for you next time."

Huo Chenhuan gazed at Su Yayan's sparkling eyes, and the corners of his lips curved subconsciously into a smile. "They are all delicious. I liked everything."

"It seems that there are still not enough choices. I will make something else for you tomorrow. Ah, no – we're meeting each other tomorrow. I think I will make you some snacks. Do you like sweet food?"

"Sweet food?" Huo Chenhuan was startled and nodded. "Yes, I like it."

"Then I will make egg tarts and small cakes for you with a bottle of freshly ground hot soy milk. Drinking hot soy milk in the cold weather keeps you warm."