The rash young man came quickly and left just as fast; as soon as he was gone, Liu Jinzhi's face soured, "My brother, if only he were half as sensible as you are, I'd be so grateful! This kid, when he comes back, it's always about one thing: money. When he's not short of cash, you won't even see a hair of him."
Pang Feng frowned, on the verge of speaking, but Liu Jinzhi quickly changed her expression and smiled, "Forget it, I had forgotten that you were still hungry. Just wait a moment, Sister will go and show you some of her cooking skills."
Today, Liu Jinzhi had made three dishes and a soup. She ate some herself and also brought over a little wine, saying it was to celebrate the success of opening the back window; she and Pang Feng each had a little drink.
She ate very little and after a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and stared at Pang Feng with tender eyes,