Zhang Chen had cut so much meat in one sitting that Zheng Xiaoting's face was filled with heartache.

"If you like it, we can eat it every day!"

Zheng Xiaoting could tell Zhang Chen was trying to coax her, but her heart warmed, too!

Zhang Chen had already put the meat in the pot, and it sizzled, filling the room with the aroma of meat!

"Zhang Chen, where did you get the money for the rice and meat?" Zheng Xiaoting kept asking.

"I borrowed it from Wentao!" Zhang Chen answered without hesitation.