That day.
By the time Ning Youguang took a second shower, lunchtime had already passed.
After breakfast, the two of them went to the gym for over an hour, and when they returned...
Ning Youguang felt limp all over, her stomach growling with hunger.
"What's for lunch?"
The well-fed Shi Wangyue, full of energy, brought out a plate of fruit from the small kitchen.
"Have some fruit first to curb your hunger. For lunch, we're having truffle and white sauce prawn pasta."
"Okay." Ning Youguang picked up the fruit platter and began eating, "I also want some soup."
"Yes, there's cream of mushroom soup."
"Okay."
When Shi Wangyue finished making lunch and brought it to the small living room, Ning Youguang had eaten more than half of the fruit plate he had cut earlier.
"Still have room?" He asked with amusement.
"Of course." Ning Youguang said, "These fruits are all appetite stimulants."
