Regardless of whether Sheng Qianchi came down or not, Gu Jiayin picked up her chopsticks and started eating, praising as she ate, "Sister Li, your cooking skills are really getting better. I haven't had such delicious food in a long time."
Sister Li was even happier to receive the compliment and personally placed more dishes in Gu Jiayin's bowl, "If you like it, eat more. Look at how thin you are."
"Mmm, mmm."
Gu Jiayin nodded while accepting the food Sister Li served, eating with great satisfaction, her small face full of joy.
The dining room was filled with warmth.
Sheng Qianchi came down from upstairs and could already hear the laughter coming from the dining room even while standing on the stairs.
Gu Jiayin's voice was clear and melodious, giving him a momentary illusion. Since their reunion, it was the first time he had heard her laughter so pure and genuine.
No sarcasm, no irony.
He deliberately slowed his steps, trying to prolong the distance as much as he could.
