Lin Murong twitched the corners of his mouth.
Only Chi Yan.
Such a picky eater.
"What are we eating?" Su Yinhe raised the question.
She was having trouble deciding.
Lin Murong didn't even think about it before blurting out, "Hotpot." His love.
Chi Yan said, "I'm good with anything."
"Then... let's not have hotpot."
Upon hearing this, Lin Murong's head dropped in disappointment.
"Let's have barbecue."
"Really?!" Lin Murong's head perked up again.
If hotpot was his love, then barbecue was his sweetheart.
Eager for his sweetheart, Lin Murong began preparing with gusto.
Su Yinhe only had to take out the ingredients and cookware, and Lin Murong started grilling with enthusiasm.
"It smells so good." Lin Murong stared at the barbecue, almost drooling.
The meat had been marinated in advance and was ready to grill.
"Galaxy, how do you have everything?" Even the marinated meat was ready. Like Doraemon.
"It's okay, I don't have everything."