Seeing him waiting anxiously, she burst out laughing: "The taste is really nice."
He Jinxuan finally realized and pulled her into his arms: "You little rascal."
Xinyan pouted, "I didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to savor it properly and then give my review."
He Jinxuan was amused by her words, "It took you so long, and all you came up with was five words—'the taste is really nice'."
Xinyan giggled, looking at him, "Yes, the taste really is very nice."
Then she gestured with her hands: "These garlic ribs are very close to the flavor I make. I really like them."
He Jinxuan looked at her with a gentle gaze, "As long as you like to eat it."
Then he playfully pinched her nose, "I'll work harder to learn more dishes to make for you in the future."
After saying that, he gave Xinyan a quick peck on the lips, suppressing his inner longing: "Let's eat."
During the meal, they were just shy of feeding each other, and the room was filled with romantic vibes.
