Yet Yue Mingxuan looked completely unconcerned and said, "I could still eat two more beggar's chickens! Besides, wasn't the whole point of today for you to bring me here to eat beggar's chicken?"
Rong Qinglei smiled. "That's right, that's right."
The moment they stepped inside the shop, Yue Mingxuan caught the rich and mouth watering aroma in the air.
The fragrance of roasted meat was something he simply could not resist.
Without hesitation, he quickly found a good place to sit down and began waiting eagerly for the dishes to arrive.
Seeing him behave almost like a child, Rong Qinglei only smiled.
He called the shopkeeper over and urged him to bring the food quickly.
Spending the day accompanying Yue Mingxuan as they ate their way across the city had already put him in an excellent mood.
Naturally, Yue Mingxuan ate to his heart's content that day.
The long absent feeling of being full finally returned.
He let out a small yawn and already beginning to feel sleepy.
