A dinner that Lu Yuanfeng thoroughly enjoyed.
He ate four whole bowls of rice, his belly round and full, yet he still craved more.
Mu Shuangshuang was afraid he'd overeat, so she stopped him from eating more.
"Fengzi, when you come out tomorrow, don't have breakfast. I'll make something for you!" Mu Shuangshuang said.
"Alright!"
"By the way, I have a letter from Xiao Nan for Beichen, and some clothes for Beichen as well, they're in the outer room. I'll get them for you!"
Lu Yuanfeng noticed that Shuangshuang didn't bring Xing Beichen's clothes into her own room, and this detail warmed his heart.
In modern thinking, Mu Shuangshuang's behavior might seem a bit petty.
But she was happy to do it!
After all, she liked Fengzi, and she didn't want to touch another man's things if she could avoid it.
It was a sign of respect for Fengzi.
With the clothes, she clearly explained the letters to Lu Yuanfeng.
Then, she started to analyze his current situation with him.
