"The dinner I saved for you? Are you getting stupid from the work?" Michael laughed and reached out his hand to hit Chandler's forehead.
Chandler rubbed her hands happily. Before she could wash her hands, she grabbed a bun roll, lowered her head and took a bite. Then she picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks and began to eat it!
Seeing Chandler's starving look, Michael's eyes were first filled with love, then with sorrow, and finally with pity.
After a few mouthfuls, Chandler finally began to talk. "When a person is hungry, everything seems to be delicious. I wouldn't even touch this kind of greasy pork ribs soup before. Why has it become so delicious now?"
Seeing that Chandler was wolfing down the food, Michael frowned and said, "Slow down, no one will grab it from you!"
