Cha Qing Luo picked up her chopsticks and started to eat.
When Cha Qing Luo was eating, there was only food in front of her eyes. She ate so much that her eyes curved into crescents, as if she was smiling.
Cha Qing Luo was not a stunning woman.
However, when she was eating, she had a lovely and moving feeling.
Especially when they watched her eat, others would also have a great appetite.
Nan jiateng didn't want to pay attention to Cha Qingluo at first, but she was sitting opposite him, and the food she bought was on the table, so he couldn't help but notice.
And as they ate, Nan Jateng couldn't really ignore Cha Qing Luo.
When they were eating, Nan jiateng would realize that the food that usually looked plain and simple seemed to become delicious when it came to Cha Qing Luo.
Moreover, she looked so satisfied when she ate.
When Cha Qing Luo was eating, she didn't even look at Nan jiateng. All she could see was the food on the table.
