"Okay, let me taste it first." He took a couple of bites, the food was very good, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
Lan Keren asked him if there was any improvement. He smiled without saying a word, for he had already forgotten the taste of the dishes she used to make.
It had been too long; he couldn't remember the flavors from back then. He didn't say it out loud, not wanting to hurt her feelings.
"Come on, tell me, has there been any improvement?" the woman pressed on.
"As long as you're the one who made it, I love eating it." His sweet talk successfully brought out a happy smile on Lan Keren's face, and she let him go.
"Ah Chen, what dishes do you love eating now? I'll make them for you another day."
Tang Yuchen instinctively remembered the noodles and dumplings An Ruo had made for him, those flavors remained fresh in his memory.
