The dishes were gradually placed on the table, most of them Jiangnan specialties, and Dong Huiying noticed that they were all her favorites.
She glanced at Liang Zhichen. This person, he must have spent a considerable amount of time observing her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known her tastes so well.
Her heart felt a little warm.
Perhaps in love, everyone becomes foolish. Unconsciously giving, subconsciously paying attention, making the other person the center of one's life, opening and closing your eyes, and thinking only of that person. Caring especially about their preferences, their well-being, whether they're warm enough, and how their mood is.
If that person is happy, you become even happier than they are; if they are sad, you certainly feel the sorrow too. Even if separated by distance and not seeing one another, they're always on your mind.
