Jian Ran's smile was radiant, like a pleasant spring breeze, making Gu Mochen's heart flutter slightly.
"Okay."
Gu Mochen quickly washed his hands clean, then set the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.
Once Jian Ran brought the pot over, Gu Mochen took it from her with an eager hand.
"I'll dish it out."
"Okay."
Jian Ran's lips curled up as she looked at the steaming noodles, and watching Gu Mochen skillfully serve her a portion warmed her heart.
Tomato and egg noodles, perhaps, are the most ordinary home-cooked meal.
In a foreign land, after not seeing Gu Mochen for so long, just sitting face to face and sharing such a steaming bowl of egg noodles already felt blissful.
"Try it, I haven't practiced my cooking skills in a while, not sure how it tastes."
"Okay."
Gu Mochen quickly took a big bite, his dark eyes flashed with approval.
"This is the best thing I've eaten in the nearly a week I've been here."
