"Do you want some instant noodles?" Ning Zesheng suddenly asked.
Qiao Anlu stared at him for a few seconds, then quickly nodded, "Two packs!"
She was already in such a bad state, who cares about watching her weight! Her stomach was growling with hunger!
Ning Zesheng then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his forearms and leisurely went to the kitchen to cook the noodles. The aroma soon filled the room, and Qiao Anlu swallowed her saliva, eagerly jumped to the dining table, and sat down, ready to dig in.
As Ning Zesheng brought the small pot over, she couldn't help but silently shout in her heart, "Chopsticks, chopsticks!"
Ning Zesheng grabbed two pairs of chopsticks, put down two bowls, and Qiao Anlu immediately started digging into the pot with her chopsticks.
She was totally unabashed and carefree!
Ning Zesheng took a breath and was silent for half a second. Qiao Anlu looked up and asked, "Mr. Ning, aren't you eating? If not, I'll eat it all?"
