"SLURP... Ahhh..."
Rong Taotao set down his rice bowl, looking as if he were savoring an endless aftertaste. His face might as well have had a single word written across it: Satisfied!
Rong Taotao was utterly captivated after a single mouthful of the crucian carp and tofu soup.
'If I get the chance, I really need to give Coach Li a piece of my mind. Isn't this so much better than liquor?'
At the dinner table, Gao Qingchen and Xia Fangran drank and chatted merrily. Both were accomplished in their respective fields, and since they had largely operated in the same areas, they found plenty of common ground.
Cheng Yuan watched Rong Taotao with a loving expression. The sight of the young man enjoying himself so thoroughly made her chuckle softly.
Without a doubt, this was the highest praise for her cooking.
Gao Lingwei gently nudged Rong Taotao's arm and said, "Another bowl of rice?"
"Here, child, give me your bowl." As she spoke, Cheng Yuan was already getting to her feet.
