I'll Sleep Wherever You Sleep

Chi Shuyan was stunned. Seeing how firm the man was, she had to concede and let him do his own thing.

When the two were seated at the dining table, the man took an extra bowl and first ladled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her. His movements were smooth and elegant, while she was the one acting like a guest.

Chi Shuyan shook her head and didn't think much of it. She smelled the fragrance of the rice and couldn't help but eat the porridge.

This was Qi Zhenbai's first time eating spirit rice porridge. With just one sip, he could tell that the taste was indeed extraordinarily different from ordinary rice porridge. Not to mention the individual and crystal clear rice grains in the porridge, the pure fragrance of the rice lingered in his mouth for a long time without dispersing. The warm and delicious taste alone was enough to confirm that this wasn't an ordinary dish.