Shi Ying smiled helplessly: "Eat up, I'll make it for you again next time!"
Xueli looked dejected and said sadly, "But this is the first time you made me a meal, the first meal my boyfriend cooked for me, I want to take a photo to remember it."
She put down her utensils and immediately became sentimental.
Looking at the bones beside the bowl: "This doesn't look good, just bones."
Shi Ying was simply overjoyed, smiling from ear to ear.
He took out his phone and handed it to Xueli: "I took a picture."
"Really?" Xueli's eyes immediately lit up, as if she had come back to life.
She opened the album and found there really was a picture of the chicken that Shi Ying had made, and even a shot of their kitchen stove.
She smiled and sent the photo to herself.
When she handed the phone back to him, she was still smiling, asking, "Why did you take a picture?"
