Lu Yujin sent Tang Wanwan back. At the door, Tang Wanwan looked at him and asked, "Are you hungry? If you don't mind, I can make you something to eat."
Lu Yujin's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Sure, I'd love that." In fact, Lu Yujin hadn't eaten all evening. As soon as Tang Wanwan mentioned it, he immediately felt hungry.
Tang Wanwan was also starving, "Let's go and see what we have to eat at home." Tang Wanwan walked ahead, and Lu Yujin instinctively held her hand. This time, she didn't pull away. They exchanged a smile in the darkness, holding hands like sneaky little thieves, navigating their way to the small kitchen.
Once they lit an oil lamp, their field of vision widened.
Tang Wanwan checked the leftover dishes. Apart from a big bowl of fish soup, there was nothing else. She figured that since she had been taken away, Lady Chen hadn't had the mood to cook.
"I've got an idea, how about a little hot pot?"
"What kind of little hot pot?"
