Ling Ping'an sat on the sofa and opened the food box sent by Chiba Michiko.
Inside the food box was a roasted golden pork chop.
Although it was separated by the plastic box, the fragrance still assailed his nostrils and made him drool.
Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the Nervous Chiba Michiko.
He picked up his chopsticks, opened the food box, picked up a small piece of pork chop, and put it into his mouth.
The first thing his taste buds felt was the fragrance!
Although it still couldn't compare to the meat Ling Ping'an roasted himself.
However, just the smell of the burnt meat and the seasoning of the pork chop had already shaken off those coquettish b*tches outside.
This made him involuntarily give a thumbs up and praise, "Delicious!"
Chiba Michiko's eyes reddened as she watched.
She deeply felt that her efforts during this period of time had not been in vain.