"Hehe, of course."
Chen Tianlong said ambiguously without confirming whether it was true or not.
The two had been out all day, and now seeing a big bed, they jumped onto it without hesitation; its softness made them instantly want to sleep. However, they were hungry, and it was definitely time to go out and satisfy their hunger.
Very soon, they went downstairs. There were a lot of restaurants nearby, and Chen Tianlong took Wu Mengting on a search, and not far away, they found a bustling street vendor stall.
This place had the grilled fish they liked.
Chen Tianlong looked at the signature dish of the place and was overjoyed; this grilled fish was exactly the kind he liked.
"Mengting, how about we have grilled fish?"
Chen Tianlong suggested to Wu Mengting, even though he knew that Mengting also liked grilled fish. But you never know, she might not be in the mood for it at the moment, and forcing it might make her unhappy.
