Chen Yuheng slowly walked over from behind." There are many Chinese restaurants here. I wonder how the food is."
She picked up a green broccoli with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth.
She thought to herself that it was already a great blessing to have a Chinese restaurant in such a place. Even if the taste was average, she was content!
Mm...
The taste was indeed ordinary.
However, Gu Anbao was so hungry that even if it was a dish with an average taste, she could still taste it. Unknowingly, she finished the rice for one person before putting down her chopsticks in satisfaction.
Chen Yuheng scooped a bowl of mushroom soup and placed it in front of her. Gu Anbao picked up the small bowl and drank slowly.
He scooped a bowl for himself and drank it slowly like her.
The dining room was very quiet, but there was a kind of warmth flowing in it.