Her exaggerated expression made Huo Zhanting laugh.
"You're too kind, you're too kind. It's just ordinary skill. If you like my cooking, I'll make meals for you often in the future." Huo Zhanting propped his head with one hand, watching An Lan eat with bright eyes. Seeing her enjoying the meal so much, Huo Zhanting felt a sense of inexplicable satisfaction rising in his heart.
Seeing the person he loves enjoying his cooking so much, Huo Zhanting thought he would be willing to cook for her all his life.
"Aren't you eating?" An Lan noticed the empty space in front of Huo Zhanting and paused her eating, frowning at him.
Huo Zhanting said he wasn't hungry, but An Lan offered a piece of steak to his lips, "Even if you're not hungry, you should eat something. You probably didn't have a proper lunch, and that would harm your stomach. Eat something."
