Ye Lingyun, already dressed, immediately took Rose's hand. Rose couldn't leave, nor could she stay.
"Xiao Wei, haha, this is good news."
This was simply like overturning a jar of vinegar, making the cold ice everywhere exude its acidity. Anyway, what Ye Lingyun was doing now was wrong.
"Call it whatever you like."
Ye Lingyun said, directly pulling Rose out of the tent, mentally blaming the cold ice for interrupting his good business. When given the chance, he would surely make her help Rose return.
"Lingyun, are you used to eating here?"
Rose asked Ye Lingyun with concern while eating. Perhaps because they decided to care, Rose now had a special feeling for Ye Lingyun. She always wanted to take care of him and give him the best.
"Very well. I didn't expect to eat such delicious food during a war."
Ye Lingyun was still eating, seemingly perfunctorily responding to Rose. But Rose thought, as long as he felt good.
