Zhao Wenjin thought that she didn't know when Liao Kai would be back and it might be better to take Liao Jiayu out to eat.
Lately, it's been a daily feast; she had her fair share of tasty food and didn't feel like going out for more.
It's the young Liao Jiayu who still has an appetite, talking about wanting to eat something, "There's a variety of food over there, and it's quite tasty, just a bit bland for my taste."
Being from the north, Liao Jiayu preferred stronger flavors. Although she liked the lighter tastes of the south, she favored the heavier ones more.
"You can still eat?" Zhao Wenjin wanted to enjoy good food, but her stomach just couldn't keep up with her mind.
Liao Jiayu nodded incessantly, "Mm-hmm."
Alright, since the girl said so, they might as well go. It's just a taxi ride away, "We'll wait for your dad to come back later."