Ke Xing: People, you know, have to learn how to enjoy life.
Du Xixi chuckled slightly, although Ke Xing's words were simple, they were quite true. If she were asked to warm up with a bowl of mutton soup on a hot summer day, she'd likely just throw the mutton soup on the ground right there.
Miao Miao said nothing, just sat beside seriously enjoying her meal. She hadn't had Du Xixi's homemade delicacies for quite a while; her food was either from the Blue Star University cafeteria or made by her home's 2569. If you asked her, Du Xixi's food was what she liked the best.
Miao Miao savored the last sip of mutton soup, rubbing her belly. Although she was full, her mouth still craved more. Her little tongue gently licked the little bit of juice at the corner of her mouth, her eyes inadvertently glanced towards the kitchen, yet she restrained herself quickly.
