"Still checking. You eat something first; I think I heard your stomach growling." Yan Ye handed her a pair of chopsticks.
Lian Xinying glanced at the dishes.
Pretty vibrant.
"Is this tofu?" Lian Xinying pointed with her chopsticks at the small white chunks.
"Try it." Yan Ye picked up a piece, blew on it, then brought it to her mouth.
Lian Xinying tested the temperature, found it not too hot, and started chewing.
Indeed, it was tofu.
"This tofu, so tender, so sweet, so delicious..." Lian Xinying didn't expect tofu to taste like this, she immediately picked up a piece and held it to Yan Ye to try.
"Yeah, it's okay." Yan Ye, having eaten countless delicacies since he was little, thought any food, no matter how delicious, was just average.
"Yan Ye..."
"Call me husband." Now that they were legally married, calling him Yan Ye felt too distant.
Lian Xinying was left flustered by him.
