Watching Fan Bingbing place some celery on his plate, Lin Kuang picked it up with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
"Mm, not bad. This is delicious," Lin Kuang said with a look of genuine admiration.
As if to prove his point, Lin Kuang took another bite and ate with gusto, not at all self-conscious about having a beautiful woman beside him.
Watching him, Fan Bingbing's heart filled with delight. Now this is a man, she thought. This is how someone should eat—with real enjoyment. Not like those other men who just pretend to be gentlemen. I can't stand people like that.
"Here, try this one too," she said, her voice soft as she placed a piece of braised pork on his plate, her gentle manner reminiscent of a newlywed bride.
Lin Kuang didn't hesitate, popping the braised pork into his mouth and chewing enthusiastically while nodding in satisfaction. Seeing his reaction made Fan Bingbing even happier.
