In the end, the two discussed and ordered three dishes and one soup, and then sat there and waited for the food to be served.

Xia Chengqi pulled the chair very close to the table, propped one arm on the table with one hand on his cheek, and gently knocked on the table with the other hand, his eyes looked at Jiang Cheng without blinking, as if he had a thousand words to say, and his voice was low and a little grainy of vocal cord friction:

"How do you feel at home alone?"

"You say you're home alone

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