"It's really delicious, wow~"
Liu Xin'an breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his noodles, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't served Bae Juhyun her seaweed soup yet, so he quickly got up and headed to the kitchen under Juhyun's puzzled gaze.
Soon, he returned with two bowls of the seaweed soup Juhyun was very familiar with.
When it came to birthdays, how could seaweed soup be missing?
"Alright, now we have both Chinese and Korean dishes."
"Aww~"
Pretending to be unimpressed would definitely be a lie; Juhyun stretched out her arms toward Xin'an, her intention clear as day.
But Xin'an simply waved his hands to refuse.
He was joking; her lips were covered in greasy stains from the meat sauce, and he certainly didn't want those stains on his own face.
"Eat first, hug later."
"Ah!"
