"Delicious, slurp slurp~~~"
Shen Yimeng was holding chopsticks, almost bending over the bowl, making slurping sounds.
This goddess of Asia was currently eating a bowl of tomato egg noodles, savoring it as if it were a gourmet delicacy.
If this was recorded and posted on Douyin, many would be shocked.
"Hey, you're a big star, why do you look like a hungry ghost reincarnated?"
Shen Yimeng's pretty face blushed, she held Ye Tian's bowl with both hands, and quietly moved it in front of her.
Ye Tian was full of black lines, couldn't help but remind her to pay attention to her image.
"Hmph, it's all your fault for cooking so well, I'm tired of the food in Tokyo."
Shen Yimeng made a strange sound, resembling a pig's grunt, unbelievably cute.
One has to admit.
Shen Yimeng, standing at 1.65 meters, was petite and delicate, yet had long legs and a 36D bust, her figure alone could overshadow many girls.
