Hao Lianlian's cooking skills weren't bad either, but this meal was tasteless to Su Ziqiao, as if he were chewing wax.
Hao Lianlian didn't speak either, staring at the poached egg in her bowl for a long time.
In the end, she silently lowered her head and ate.
When she was with Huang Yongqi, during meals together, he seemed never to have treated her this way. Things like poached eggs, he never gave her any.
It seemed that him eating those things was a matter of course.
But now, suddenly with Su Ziqiao mentioning it, Hao Lianlian couldn't help but think of the past.
Sometimes people are like this; many things can't stand comparison, and once compared, the differences immediately appear.
"I'm leaving." Su Ziqiao swiftly tidied up the kitchen, looked at Hao Lianlian who was still engrossed over the noodles in her bowl, and said, "I won't give up. You... have a good rest for now, I'll come by later."
"Hey..."
Hao Lianlian wanted to call him back, but saw him run off in a flash.
