Her gaze wandered back.
Zhou Shengchen was looking at her.
Outside the screen, it was as quiet as no one.
The two looked at each other inexplicably for a while, and he suddenly coughed softly: "So these dishes, do you think it's okay?"
Shi Yi hummed.
The dishes could not be more exquisite, without flaws. Most importantly, he just said that these dishes were selected by him before, and this reason alone is completely sufficient. She doesn't have any extra opinions at all.
The two live in separate yards, and the rooms are just next door.
Perhaps because of his request, the interior decorations are all extremely comfortable and modern equipment, except for the quaint environment outside the walls, she seems to be staying in a private hotel. After she entered the room and took a shower,
