C29 Don't Want to be Scheduled

After cleaning up, he looked at the cold dishes on the table. Having long since heard the protest from his abdomen, he didn't turn his back on them and placed them into the microwave to heat it up before sitting down and wolfing it down.

It was the first time Lu Li had tasted a woman's food, so to speak. Except, of course, for the women and their mothers in the hotel