C21 Snack food

When the food was served, Yao Ke-meng's eyes never left Qin Haoran's face, afraid that he would dislike the dishes she had prepared. Although she hadn't cooked them personally, she had specifically told the servants in the kitchen about each and every one of them.

"How about it? It's okay, right?" Yao Ke Meng asked with a smile. She didn't know if her amnesia would change his taste