Taking the beautifully dressed and mask-refusing Mu Keren out to eat, the only choice Huang Qingtian had was Dijin Hotel.
Once the skewers were served, Mu Keren's little mouth never paused.
While stuffing the soft and fragrant skewers cooked in the pot into her little mouth, she was also busy putting other foods into the pot. As Mu Keren was bustling about, Huang Qingtian was leisurely eating his rice.
During missions, his diet was so casual. At home, however, his diet was strict.
As long as he was at home, his lunch and dinner would definitely be rice. Breakfast would be buns.
But Mu Keren, who barged into his life, was an exception.
Her life was never as orderly as Huang Qingtian's. Her food choices, like her personality, were always impulsive.
Whenever she wanted to eat something, she would act cute and whine. Eventually, the always-organized Huang Qingtian could only take her out to eat without a plan.
