Lu Zhan watched her eating such a simple bowl of noodles with such relish, standing at the kitchen door, lost in thought.
He thought of that saying: Sour son, spicy daughter.
Yes, it's good like this, having a daughter as beautiful, obedient, and cute as she is, that's his wish.
"Is it enough?" Lu Zhan watched for a while before bringing his own noodles to sit across from her.
Yet he didn't start eating, instead, he looked at her and asked.
Chi Nuan looked up at him and nodded, "It's enough!"
Because the chili sauce was especially spicy, and the noodles were freshly cooked and hot, Chi Nuan ate until sweat formed finely on her forehead.
Especially her small nose, slightly flushed, looking incredibly cute.
That small nose seemed to transform into a fairy, enticing him to touch it, making his fingers itch, as if they were about to lose control.
