"Nice." Listening to the names of the dishes mentioned by Ling Ran, the saliva in Li's mouth was already overflowing. Her small head kept moving up and down like a groundhog.
The corners of Zhao Youlin's mouth twitched when she looked at the two people, who were showing off their affection to each other unconsciously, with pink bubbles popping around them. She finally knew the reason why a certain someone had a round face in just half a month.
It would be weird if she did not get fat after being fed so recklessly.
Li took the lunch box handed over by Ling Ran with an excited expression. When she was about to open the lunch box and eat it, she suddenly remembered that there were two people standing beside her. She quickly turned her head and asked them enthusiastically, "General Manager, Xiao He, do you guys want to eat together? There's a lot of food."
