Liu Zhizhong looked at Zhang Minmin's foodie expression, it was really amusing and quite endearing.
He couldn't resist pinching Zhang Minmin's nose: "Alright, little foodie! Let's discuss it after elder cousin comes home! I'll go pick her up, and you go prepare dinner!"
Zhang Minmin felt an inexplicable sense of being doted on, and it felt comfortable in her heart.
She giggled, saying: "I am a foodie, so what? Is that not allowed?"
"Of course it's allowed, I allow you to eat well above and get full below, you're such an adorable little foodie, hehe..."
"Ah? You... you pervert... I'll hit you, hit you..."
By the time Zhang Minmin reacted and wanted to hit Liu Zhizhong, he had already run away laughing, along the shrub-covered path, heading over to Tianping Pond.
Behind him, Zhang Minmin looked both playful and frustrated, stamping her foot, yet she felt engulfed in an emotion that was very much like love, and it felt very comforting.
