"Why did you stop shopping?"
Wen Jin asked with a smile as Jing Xiaocha walked over.
Watching Jing Xiaocha shop at the counters just now was quite amusing.
Jing Xiaocha gave a cheeky smile and touched her stomach, "If I keep shopping, my stomach will start singing an empty tune."
Wen Jin's smiling gaze swept over to Jing Xiaocha's hand that was touching her stomach.
The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, "If you're really too hungry to cook, then let's take Little Hui out to eat."
"You bought so much stuff and still want to treat me and Little Hui to a meal?"
Jing Xiaocha widened her eyes in disbelief.
She really wanted to reach out and touch Wen Jin's forehead to check if he had a fever.
"It's not just for you two; I need to eat too, and having more people makes it livelier."
Hearing this, Jing Xiaocha's eyes dimmed.
She suddenly thought of the time during the New Year when she flew across the Pacific Ocean to see Wen Jin.
