As soon as Su Mingyu heard what she liked to eat, she couldn't help but lick her dry lips.
Initially, his 21st century self didn't seem to have much interest in appetite, but for some reason, he had become a little tricky to nurture in the hands of Gu Ruoyun.
Seeing the table full of dishes in front of her, Su Mingyu's appetite was greatly stirred, and she hugged her bowl as she began to eat in large mouthfuls.
Seeing how happily she was eating, Gu Ruoyun raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Eat slower, there's no one else to fight with."
As Su Mingyu ate, she vaguely said, "I ran over here early in the morning without eating anything, and now I'm hungry, so of course it's fine. I'm not a lady, so I still have to eat slowly, it's too tiring and doesn't suit me."