Liang Nannan twitched the corners of her mouth and hugged Song Yuli, while Xu Yang watched from the side with envy.

He also wanted to hug Song Yuli...

"Since you can't bear to part with us, go to school tomorrow. Anyway, if I don't see you at school tomorrow, we're breaking up!"

Looking at the closed door, with Liang Nannan's threatening voice still echoing in his ears, Song Yuli tugged at the corners of his mouth and gave a bitter smile.

In her current state, how can she possibly have the face to go back to school? Even if she did, people would look down on her.

When Nangong Yu came out of the kitchen, he saw Song Yuli looking distraught.

"Where are your two classmates?"

A cold voice suddenly rang out, and Song Yuli abruptly looked up, fixing his gaze on him.

"They went home."

Nangong Yu said "Oh," and then, while untying his apron, said, "The food is ready, let's eat first."

Song Yuli nodded and followed Nangong Yu eagerly.

Looking at the delicious-looking food on the table, Song Yuli felt a surge of appetite, and his stomach seemed to growl even louder.

She couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks, put a piece of braised pork in her mouth, and then her eyes lit up as she gave Nangong Yu a thumbs up.

"It's so delicious, you're amazing."

Seeing Song Yuli enjoying his meal, Nangong Yu couldn't help but smile.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

Before Song Yuli could put down his chopsticks, he saw Nangong Yu get up to open the door.

Upon seeing that the person who opened the door was Nangong Yu, Song Yuhao glared at him with displeasure, then his nose twitched and his eyes lit up.

"Wow, what's that smell? It smells so good."

Seeing Song Yuli sitting at the dining table eating, he quickly ran over.

"Wow, it smells so good! Where did you get all this stuff, sis? Did you order takeout from me?"

Song Yuli was enjoying a sweet and sour cherry tomato when she heard what Song Yuhao said. She shook her head and looked at Nangong Yu with admiration: "It was your brother-in-law who made it."

Song Yuhao immediately looked like he had eaten shit.

"Yuhao, have you eaten? Sit down and eat with me. Let me tell you, your brother-in-law's fried noodles are delicious."

Adhering to the principle that he would rather starve than eat food made by Nangong Yu, Song Yuhao snorted coldly, turned around and left: "I've already eaten, sis, you can eat slowly."

After saying that, he went to the living room and turned on the TV.

After dealing with Lian Xin, he treated Wu Ming to a meal of spicy hot pot.

Seeing this, Song Yuli smiled helplessly and ignored him, looking at Nangong Yu and saying, "You've been busy for a long time too, sit down and eat with us."

Nangong Yu looked at Song Yuli without saying anything, then suddenly bent down, reached out and wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth before sitting down next to her and picking up his chopsticks to eat.

Startled by Nangong Yu's sudden action, Song Yuli froze for a long time before regaining his senses.

She glanced at Nangong Yu and their eyes met. In an instant, Song Yuli's face turned as red as a freshly steamed shrimp.

Song Yuhao, watching TV in the living room: "..."

Why is there a putrid smell of love in the air?

Watching Song Yuli and Nangong Yu enjoying their meal, Song Yuhao felt his stomach acid rising again.

Damn, I'm so hungry.

My sister and the others are eating so deliciously, should I go over there?

No, I already said he's already eaten. If I go over there now, wouldn't I be contradicting myself?

But I'm so hungry! Oh well, I guess I'll just have to admit I'm being wrong. Being hungry is one thing, but being wrong is another.