Then, she placed the peeled shrimp into Lu Jihan's bowl.
"You eat first," she said with a smile.
Lu Jihan lightly lifted his eyelids and said a faint thank you.
Song Yinyin nodded, then picked up another shrimp for her own bowl.
The shrimp was white and tender, and as she bit into it, the taste was rich and delicious. She couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't had hometown dishes in a long time. Mmm, so tasty!"
As he ate, his eyes started to turn red uncontrollably.
"What's wrong now?" Lu Jihan asked, frowning.
Song Yinyin sniffed, "Well... I should apologize to you. If it weren't for me asking you to go out and buy food, you wouldn't have met Shana, and you wouldn't have been injured by the thug... It's all my fault."
Seeing her cry put Lu Jihan in a bad mood. For some reason, he just couldn't stand seeing this woman cry.
