"You left without eating tonight. Eat something."
Li Qianxue stood there without moving. She watched as Su Chenghui placed the bowl on the dining table. She could smell the faint aroma of food in the air.
Her lips were pursed into a straight line. Su Chenghui knew how to cook?
One of her hands was still hanging above her bag. The bag was already wet and there were still water droplets on it. She withdrew her fingertips and looked at Su Chenghui.
He had just showered. His hair was probably just dry blown, and there was still some moisture left.
He put the bowl in his hand on the dining table, turned around, and went back to the kitchen. Li Qianxue stood there and watched him bring out another bowl.
It was also at this time that she saw clearly that there was noodles in the bowl.
"Come and eat." Su Chenghui called her. Li Qianxue stood there motionlessly. She took out her phone again and planned to call Xiao Zhao.