He's been visiting Mei Ziqi's place more often and suddenly realized that Mei Ziqi loves making various delicious snacks and growing flowers and plants. In this regard, she's not at all like Mei Langchi; she must be like her mother.
To be honest, the food she cooks tastes better than his grandma's and suits his palate quite well.
So, every time he came over, he would time his visit with mealtime, keeping a stoic face, yet inwardly always anticipating her meals.
Mei Ziqi has gotten smarter, leaving work early every day to cook him delightful dishes. Of course, she'd often carelessly cloud the joy with complaints about the insufficient living allowance he gave her, saying she couldn't even afford groceries after the rain.
He knew she was doing it on purpose and snorted disdainfully. When pressured by life, even the purest of people would change.
