The choice of desire

"Haha, the weather is nice today."Emory Williams said and walked quickly inside. Looking at Emory Williams's back, a complicated look flashed in Yan Xiaoru's eyes. She bit her lower lip and followed him in. The food cooked by Yan Xiaoru was really delicious. She managed to make some ordinary home-cooked dishes taste different, which made Hong Chengfeng very satisfied. Except for Emory Williams and Hong Chengfeng, the others ate in an unusually reserved manner. They just ate the rice in front of...