Lily Smith sniffed hesitantly, glancing at Sky Moore before opening her mouth reluctantly to take a small bite upon seeing his encouraging look.
The moment the tender and fresh taste burst on her taste buds, Lily Smith was taken aback and stepped back, looking at Sky Moore somewhat astonished.
"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Sky Moore said with a smile, eating the shrimp ball Lily had bitten into.
"You..." Lily saw what he was doing, hesitated slightly, but felt too embarrassed to insist that he not eat what she had already tasted.
"When I was in high school, I used to come to this snack street with my classmates to eat," said Sky Moore, placing a fish ball into Lily's hand, his face expressing a touch of reminiscence, "Back then, I really wanted to bring you here, but I never had the chance."
His middle and high school years were extremely busy; coming here for dinner was the only entertainment activity after each night's self-study.
