C1264 Five Centimeters per Second
"Boss, what are you eating?" Yao Ziyan set down her breakfast on the table.
"Try it and see how you like it," Lo Chuan said with a smile, offering the item in his hand to Yao Ziyan.
Yao Ziyan looked skeptical. She had some lingering doubts about the odd things Lo Chuan would sometimes present, especially after the memorable taste of the fruit he'd brought back from the sea
