Lin Zhihan called Lu Ying out,
handed her a warm package, then ran off.
She opened it. A huge chicken cutlet, fragrant and steaming.
After she sat down, Song Yaoyao caught the smell and came over.
"A chicken cutlet? Who gave it to you?"
"Lin Zhihan just gave it to me."
Song Yaoyao paused, then asked with a mischievous grin, "Do you know what this chicken cutlet is called?"
"It's just a chicken cutlet. What else would it be called?"
"A super-yummy chicken cutlet!"
Even the slow-on-the-uptake Lu Ying got it: it was a super-I-miss-you chicken cutlet.
Blushing, Lu Ying happily ate the whole thing...
Theme: Lots of the sweet scenes in this novel come from my own life, and I'm very happy to share them with everyone in the form of a story. Whenever I reread it, the scenes make the corners of my mouth lift a little. This is my first time writing, so my prose isn't great. Please be kind and offer advice.
Come on! Lulu has a little suggestion. It would be better if a chapter should be about 3,000 words! Come on come on!