Duan Yunfei chuckled lightly and said, "You'll know soon enough!"
"Huh?"
Luo Zilin looked puzzled as he lowered his head and tore off a piece of chicken leg.
As time passed, his eyes widened more and more, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he stared blankly at Shen Qinglan.
With a "thud," the chicken leg bone fell from his hand onto the table.
"How does it taste?" Duan Yunfei asked Shen Qinglan with a smile.
"Mmm!" Shen Qinglan nodded, "Delicious and not greasy."
Luo Zilin: …
This one sure can eat, is she really a woman?
"What are you staring at?" Duan Yunfei's expression darkened, "Finish your own chicken leg."
"Oh!"
Luo Zilin responded in a daze and grabbed another chicken leg, eating while occasionally glancing at Shen Qinglan, his expression changing from shock to admiration.
