After hesitating for quite a while, the chopsticks finally landed.
The first thing he chose was the lettuce that still maintained its original color, at least, she hadn't stir-fried this green vegetable until it turned black.
Ou Chengtian put it into his mouth slowly, chewing elegantly. It seemed tasteless.
Xia Liyou stared at him unblinkingly. Her face was nervous and full of anticipation, as if her work was being tasted by an international gourmet.
After a long time, Ou Chengtian swallowed, she then cautiously asked, "How is it? The taste, is it good?"
Ou Chengtian gave her a glance and couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "Didn't you taste it yourself? Why are you asking me?"
Xia Liyou, whose lie was exposed, could only laugh dryly, "Yeah, I tasted it, it's quite good."
She was acting on her own, and Ou Chengtian was helpless.
The lettuce had no taste, but it was okay, as for the rest, he really didn't know what to choose to eat.
Because, there was nothing he wanted to eat.