"Delicious, delicious!"
In the restaurant, Lin Fan grabbed some braised pork and hastily stuffed it into his mouth.
The type of taste that floods your mouth with oil yet leaves you longing for more, it truly was a delicacy of this world.
"Lin Fan, if you love it, eat more. I prepared a lot," Ning Mengyao said.
Watching the person she cherished enjoy the food she cooked brought Ning Mengyao immense happiness.
"Did Ni Chang leave early this morning?"
Lin Fan picked up some rice and had a mouthful before he asked.
Ever since she had learned to use a smartphone, she would occasionally send him a few messages.
It was also a way for her to practice typing.
"Yes, she left early this morning. If she knew you were coming, she definitely wouldn't have wanted to leave," Ning Mengyao nodded and said.
