"I'm not hungry, why eat anything?"
Memoria Campbell looked up in surprise, "Then why did you ask me to take the thermos?"
"Idiot!" Leng Xiaoxie rolled his eyes at her, "Aren't you the one who's hungry?"
"How did you know I was hungry?"
"Nonsense, I'm your husband, if I don't know, who does?"
"Hehe!" Memoria laughed at his scolding, but only raised her lips, walked back to sit beside him, "Have you eaten?"
"Mm."
"Is this saved for me?"
"Hm?"
"Thank you, husband, then I won't be polite!"
"Have you ever been polite with me?"
"We're so close!" Memoria picked up the food, took a big bite, and sighed in satisfaction, "So delicious!"
"Of course, this is food from Chinatown, do you know who the head chef is? His grandfather was an imperial chef in the palace, you're receiving queen-level treatment."
Memoria smiled and scooped a spoonful of rice, bringing it to his lips.
"Do you want to eat a bit?"
"I wouldn't eat your saliva."
