It tasted almost exactly as she had imagined, or even a little more delicious.
She took a small sip of soup, blowing on it as she drank. "Try it and see if you like it."
Lu Xingjian didn't say anything, and slowly finished eating the noodles.
Su Wanwan wasn't actually hungry; she was just keeping him company. There were still some noodles left in her bowl.
Seeing this, Lu Xingjian took what was left in her bowl and ate it.
Su Wanwan's eyes flickered, her expression strange: "..."
It's a bit difficult to accept.
Luckily, there's no one else around right now.
Otherwise, wouldn't others think that the emperor is lowering himself too much?
Oh my!
Heaven have mercy.
A dignified emperor, so poor he had to eat other people's leftovers!
Lu Xingjian glanced at her, his tone slightly sarcastic: "It's not like we've never kissed before. You're not happy that I don't mind?"
Su Wanwan: "..."
Okay, you should just shut up!
Although I don't know why he's in a bad mood, the way he's giving me the cold shoulder suggests he's holding a grudge.
It's also related to her.
He not only finished the noodles, but also drank all the soup.
The main point is to ensure that not a single bit is wasted.
They were enjoying it immensely, as if they were eating some kind of delicacy.
Su Wanwan was in a great mood.
The smile on his face was impossible to suppress.
I'm quite proud that my cooking skills, which I'm not even sure I can handle, have earned his approval.
She remembered the first time she made noodles, Xiao Bin took a bite and then quickly went to get some water.
She tasted it and realized it was too salty to eat.
It seems that none of the noodles were wasted that time; they were all eaten up in the end.
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