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She had to say that Jiang Xuecheng's cooking was much better than her entry-level cooking.

Although the omelette had been prepared with simple ingredients, it brought an enjoyable feeling to the taste buds. Su Wan chewed her omelette contentedly.

Jiang Xuecheng looked at the way Su Wan ate without bothering about the details and he smiled.

Everything that Su Wan ate, be it delicacies or roasted corn sold by the roadside, she could eat with gusto. Jiang Xuecheng, who constantly had no appetite, always felt his appetite increase whenever he watched her eat.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes swept across Su Wan's smiling face. Seeing her lips stained with scallion, he couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you so careless every time when you eat?"

"What…"

Before Su Wan could regain her senses, she saw Jiang Xuecheng walking toward her. He wiped the corner of her lips with a piece of tissue paper.