"This silly girl..." Gu Ji couldn't help but grin as he looked at the untouched meal.
Maybe the sound of the door closing was a bit loud, as Chen Zhiyu groggily opened her eyes and saw him walking in, "You're back, huh? How much did you drink?"
"Not much. The food at the restaurant wasn't to my taste. The dishes you and mom make are still the best. My mouth waters the minute I step in."
"Hehehe, that's the most sensible thing you've said all day!"
Hearing Gu Ji's flattery, Chen Zhiyu blushed a little, her tired expression disappearing and full of vitality, "Then have some more. I made your favorite sweet and sour pork!"
"Did you eat dinner?"
"Not yet."
"Oh my, with such mouth-watering dishes, how did you hold back from eating?"
"Alright, alright, any more praise will just sound fake!"
