He looked at the simple dishes on the table with a look of disgust.

"If you don't want to eat, you can order takeout!"

After speaking calmly, Wen Qingyou placed the rice bowl she was holding on the table.

Luo Chentian's expression changed slightly, as if no one had ever said this to him before.

He glanced at the food on the table with utter disdain; in all his twenty-odd years of life, he had never eaten such terrible food.

But what about this woman in front of me?

If you don't want to eat here, you can order takeout. It takes at least two hours to drive from here to the city center.

Is he going to starve to death while waiting for his takeout?

So, with great difficulty, Young Master Luo picked up his dinner and started eating the potato sandwich.

The soft, tender potatoes, with their powdery texture, are simply wonderful to eat.

It not only has the flavor of potatoes themselves, but also the flavor of beef, making it all delicious.

After taking one bite, Luo Chentian couldn't control his tongue, his mouth, or even his eyes.

My goodness, how can it be so delicious!

While eating, Luo Chentian kept glancing at Wen Qingyou.

Sure enough, Wen Qingyou stopped eating as she was eating.

good, very good!

Right now, to Wen Qingyou's astonishment, Luo Chentian devoured all the dishes and soup on the table in a flash.

In the middle of the journey, I quickly went to the kitchen and filled a bowl with rice.

Then it was at a very high speed.

In short, Wen Qingyou was still holding a bowl of white rice in her hand, but the bowls on the table were empty.

Under Wen Qingyou's astonished gaze, Luo Chentian took a tissue and gently wiped his mouth.

He hadn't originally planned to eat there, but the more he ate, the more delicious it became... so delicious that he simply couldn't stop.

The most terrifying thing was that he was actually afraid Wen Qingyou would steal his food. He forgot all his years of self-cultivation and wolfed down his food...

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing him almost lick the plate clean, Wen Qingyou's lips curled into a cold smile.

"well enough!"

He said those words softly and then left.

I go!

Looking at Luo Chentian's retreating figure, Wen Qingyou felt like she wanted to beat him to death.

Don't act impulsively, don't act impulsively, she's here to complete a mission.

Damn it, in the end Wen Qingyou went to the kitchen, cut some ham and cucumber, and fried the bowl of rice before eating it.

Haha... That guy was practically licking the plate clean. I really wanted to take a picture of what he just did.

They ate until they looked like idiots, and yet they said it was okay.

Hmph, she despises people like that the most.

Wen Qingyou ate her fried rice, her heart filled with anger.

I thought two dishes and a soup would be enough, but who knew Luo Chentian could eat so much? It was truly astonishing.

Luo Chentian ate his fill, but due to a small wound on his foot, he was still quite uncomfortable.

When you're feeling very full from eating, you should actually go for a walk.

Seeing that his legs weren't very mobile, he ended up having no choice but to stand...

And so, in the sunset... there was Luo Chentian's tall and slender figure.

He was thinking to himself, "Was my posture while eating not very elegant?"

Sigh... never mind, he's too hungry after all. He'll have to be more elegant when he eats tomorrow.

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