Liang Zixuan raised the candied flakes to Han Yuanjun's mouth. He pursed his lips and smiled, then opened his mouth and took a bite.
She asked him, "Is it delicious? Not a little sour?"
Han Yuanjun pulled Liang Zixuan into his embrace, "It's sweet."
When the take-out arrived, Liang Zixuan and Zeng Zhelan only had taken two bites before Huang Heng called them over.
Seeing the street stall selling mutton soup, Liang Zixuan was getting hungrier just by looking at it. She pulled Han Yuanjun's hand and pointed in that direction. "I want to eat that."
Han Yuanjun patted her head lovingly, "Ok, let's eat."
They found a place and sat down. Liang Zixuan rubbed her hands. Seeing that, Zeng Zhelan and Yao Xiu also ran to find another table, Liang Zixuan suddenly waved at them. "Come, let's eat together. It's so crowded, and there's no empty table."
