Yan Jinyi had recently become obsessed with a good Mandarin song and would hum a couple lines of it when she was bored.
Huo Zihang was standing at the kitchen door and eavesdropping, honestly finding her singing to be quite passionate.
After waiting for nearly an hour, dinner was ready.
Huo Zihang had already eaten several pills to ease digestion.
He originally thought that Yan Jinyi would whip up a feast of poisonous dishes.
In the end...
She simply served up two bowls of scallion noodles.
Besides...
Pointing at the bowl in front of him, Huo Zihang remarked, "Do you think I'm a pig? Why is my bowl larger than my face?"
Yan Jinyi rubbed his hair affectionately and said, "Good boy, eat more so that you can grow. If it's not enough, I'll make you some more."
'Okay she really takes me for a pig.'
'But I'm already 27 years old, why would I grow!?'
