C114 The Wedding Was Near!

"Is it good?" Yifan rested her chin on her hand, looking at him with anticipation. Her earnest expression made her even more endearing.

Moyan was focused on his meal, shoveling rice into his mouth, and mumbled a response, seemingly too engrossed in eating to spare her a glance.

"Take it easy. If you like it, I can bring you lunch every day," Yifan couldn't help but laugh