Lu Jiamu chuckled, his face involuntarily a little bit more spoiled, "then go to the dinner table and sit down, it will soon be all right."

Cheng Ke'er sat down on the dining table. It wasn't long before Lu Jiamu brought out two bowls of delicious noodles. He put one bowl in front of her and gave her the chopsticks. "Eat now."

Cheng Ke'er took a bite with chopsticks, his eyes brightened, and his delicate face was very amazing. "It's delicious. It's much better than the Chinese restaurant I ate. It's almost better than my father's."

"right? Eat more if you like. "

Cheng Ke'er took several big mouthfuls in...