Zhan Tingzhi held the lunch box, his legs slightly apart, upper body leaning forward a bit, as he ate.
Tang Li sat quietly, her gaze flickering as she looked ahead.
But the corner of her eye was enough to catch every detail of Zhan Tingzhi.
The meal Tang Li brought Zhan Tingzhi consisted of one main dish and three sides.
A dish of braised fish slices, one of sweet and sour braised pork trotters, and one of stir-fried sweet potato leaves.
The sweet and sour braised pork trotters were sour and sweet, with the aroma of alcohol, very appetizing.
Zhan Tingzhi had a good appetite and quickly finished all the food.
By his side, Tang Li listened to the sound of Zhan Tingzhi eating.
Tang Li, shy and reserved, dared not look openly at Zhan Tingzhi.
But she listened intently to the sound of him eating.
It was like listening to a beautiful song, which intoxicated her greatly.
Tang Li's lips curved into a smile, her eyes gleaming like stars.