When Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang finished eating and stood up, Lin Qiunan put down the tablet and walked over, "Did you eat enough?"
Zhou Xufang: "Yeah."
Lin Qiunan went to the kitchen, took four boiled eggs, and put them in a bag, "I had someone buy these free-range chicken eggs, they're already cooked, take them with you for the road."
Jiang Zhi said, "Xu Fang is allergic to eggs."
Lin Qiunan was about to take the eggs back—
He accepted them, "I'm not allergic."
This awkward temperament, it's very like his father.
Lin Qiunan then asked Zhou Xufang, "Is it just eggs you can't eat? Can you eat chicken?"
"I can eat chicken," Zhou Xufang added, "Chicken feet too." The spicy chicken feet that Lu Sheng's dad made were especially delicious, she had eaten a lot of them last night.
Lin Qiunan smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deep, "I'll remember that."
Jiang Zhi, holding the eggs in one hand and his girlfriend's hand in the other, said, "We're leaving."
