The two sat in front of the table, and in Lin Banxia's bowl, the man occasionally placed some dishes, which she bit into, feeling the taste even more delicious.
"I really doubt the feeling of sitting at home eating together in the past, back then, we were still open and above board." Yan Ting expressed his feelings.
Lin Banxia chuckled softly, "I thought the high and mighty Huo Family young master wouldn't have any nostalgia for such simple home-cooked meals."
Yan Ting looked at her strangely, "Even the most arrogant person wants to live a peaceful life with their beloved."
Lin Banxia felt that there was some truth to what he said, and she lowered her head, smiling with her lips pursed, feeling only a strong sense of happiness at this moment.
After dinner, Yan Ting continued to make babies with her.
The next morning, Lin Banxia woke up, the man had already left, but his scent lingered faintly in the air.
