She rubbed her drowsy eyes and saw a thick, recognizable playful smile in his eyes.
She blinked, looking at him: "Are we home yet?"
"Almost," he answered with a smile.
While stretching her body, she said, "I must have dreamt, I can smell the strong scent of seafood..."
As a result of her naive comment, both Bo Jinyu and the driver upfront burst into laughter.
"What's going on?" Ye Anran asked, confused.
"My dear wife has a keen nose. This is the mixed mushroom and seafood congee we just picked up. Did its aroma wake you from your drooling dream?" he grinned as he spoke.
Ye Anran's face flushed immediately.
Staring wide-eyed, she felt embarrassed and didn't know how to react.
She was awakened by the smell... Her foodie nature exposed again!
Bo Jinyu looked at her blushing face, laughed lightly, and pinched her cheek, "Someone just sent a message to your phone."
"Oh," Ye Anran responded, looking at the table, but didn't see her phone.