The reception room was full of joy. Wang Miaomiao was really hungry; she ate half a basin of pig trotters before feeling full, and then she gobbled up several pieces of fried fish before stopping.
Feeling satisfied, Wang Miaomiao noticed the pile of meat and fish bones on the table and felt a bit embarrassed. "Haha, this... was too delicious. I couldn't help myself..."
Jiang Yan laughed and said, "It's meant for you, do you want some more?"
Wang Miaomiao shook her head, "No more, it's a bit greasy."
"Then, I'll eat it..." Jiang Yan pulled the lunchbox closer to himself, picked up another pair of chopsticks, and began to eat slowly.
Wang Miaomiao watched the man before her, eating gracefully, and it was pleasant to watch. But that meat... she wanted to stop him but felt embarrassed. Why did it feel so awkward...
