Shi Yin's taste buds were instantly teased by the aroma, and since he hadn't had time to eat earlier, he now felt even hungrier.
"Eat quickly." Seeing his throat move slightly, Ruan Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of pity. She hurriedly stuffed the chopsticks into his hand.
"Alright." Shi Yin didn't bother with polite words. He first ate a mouthful of plain white rice before starting to pick up some dishes.
Despite his hunger, his movements were still deliberate and slow, carrying a certain inexplicable elegance.
Ruan Yuan added several pieces of meat to his bowl. She bit her chopsticks and stared at his eating manner, her burning gaze seemingly glued to him.
"Aren't you eating?" Her gaze made Shi Yin a little uncomfortable and caused him to pause his actions.
He shot her a quick glance then lowered his eyes back to the bowl in front of him.
