Jian Liangtong looked at the chicken nuggets in her bowl for a good while, then raised her head to look at Huo Shaojun beside her, a soft smile curling her lips, "I used to really enjoy this, thought spicy chicken nuggets were the best food in the world. But now it's okay, not eating it doesn't make me miss it particularly. Thank you."
The things you like to eat are like the people you like.
She originally thought she would only love one person in her life, but later she discovered, she could also not love him, not miss him.
Huo Shaojun, whether he understood the deeper meaning in Jian Liangtong's words or not, gazed at her with cold, profound eyes, "As long as you enjoy it when you eat."
Jian Liangtong's pupils slightly shrank, and finally just tugged at the corners of her mouth to Huo Shaojun, saying nothing further.
Throughout the meal, Huo Shaojun continued his way of doing things, frequently picking out dishes Jian Liangtong liked for her.
