"Okay, take all these back with you," Xu Ying generously said.
The dishes on the table were hardly touched. Wu Qingsong, feeling down, had only taken a few bites and had been drinking ever since.
Huo Chen kept him company.
Gu Fuying had taken away half of each dish, leaving the other half for Xu Ying and Huo Chen to eat.
When Huo Chen returned, only Xu Ying was left in the room. As he looked up and their eyes met, sparks flew and the temperature inside seemed to rise.
"You should hurry up and eat. After dinner, go check on Wu Qingsong," Xu Ying said.
Huo Chen's ears turned red, and he quickly nodded.
He sat down at the table and hurriedly ate dinner, thinking about how Xu Ying mentioned marrying in two years. With two years left, he must earn money quickly so that Yingying could enjoy a comfortable life with him.
