Lin Zishuang noticed Feng Youjia looking at her with a somewhat peculiar expression, "Mr. Feng, it's kind of you to come all the way here for me. I quite like it here, it's very interesting."
Feng Youjia withdrew his gaze, fearing he might be too abrupt and scare her.
"That's good, Miss Shuang, later at noon I'll come down and take you up for lunch."
Presumably, her cousin had someone deliver it. When she's not busy, her cousin would often have meals personally delivered to her cousin-in-law.
Because her cousin feels that eating at home is better than eating out.
She nodded, "Alright, thank you, Mr. Feng."
Feng Youjia cleared his throat, "Shuang'er, if you don't mind, you can also call me Brother Jia."
"Oh, okay, I'll just call you Brother Feng."
Lin Zishuang did not think much of it, after all, he was older than her, so calling him brother wasn't wrong.
Feng Youjia didn't want to stay here any longer; seeing her having fun was enough.
