He stood next to her, smelling the aroma from the kitchen. He had been busy all night and was hungry!
So, he went to the kitchen himself and saw the soup ready, along with two dishes, one meat, one vegetable, and a soup.
Just as he was about to bring it out to eat, Qiao Xiaoyan woke up.
She ran into the kitchen and looked at him: "You're back!"
"Smells good, I'm just in time because I'm hungry!" Song Xuyao said.
"Let me do it!" Qiao Xiaoyan brought the dishes, rice, and soup to the table, and she served him a bowl of soup.
Song Xuyao looked at the bowl of soup and gulped down a large mouthful. Qiao Xiaoyan put a chicken leg on his plate, "Eat slowly, there's plenty!"
He nodded, and Qiao Xiaoyan asked him, "Is the soup good?"
"Delicious!" Song Xuyao replied, "I'm easy to please, as long as I'm full, I'm good."
"Pfft..." Qiao Xiaoyan laughed out loud, then noticed the lipstick on his shirt collar, and at that moment, she also smelled the perfume on him.
