Seeing Rong Yan look utterly glad after taking a sip of the soup, Su Yu all of a sudden needed to attempt it too. Nonetheless, he hesitated after he had glanced on the scarily purple rice noodles. “Are you positive we are able to eat this factor?”

Swiftly, Rong Yan needed to see how a dignified and ideal individual like Su Yu regarded like when he was consuming low cost rice noodles. She mentioned with a smile, “After all. If not, why do you assume I’m consuming? It’s actually scrumptious. Attempt it when you don’t imagine me.”

Rong Yan scooped a spoonful of soup and positioned it by Su Yu’s mouth. “Right here. Style it. It’s actually good…”

Su Yu furrowed his eyebrows. His first thought wasn’t whether or not the spoon was clear, however… that Rong Yan simply ate noodles utilizing the identical spoon.

Immediately, he recalled hugging Rong Yan and kissing her in an intense and intimate method within the non-public room that evening. He couldn’t overlook the style, even till now.

Su Yu continued to maintain his mouth shut whereas Rong Yan stored her arm raised. She even flashed him a watch smile.

Lastly, that mouthful of rice noodle soup entered Su Yu’s mouth. Nonetheless, within the subsequent second, his face flushed purple, and he broke out right into a coughing match. He hurriedly took the cooled tea beside him and downed all of it, not caring if it was soiled or not.

“Cough, cough… Cough, cough… W—Why is it so spicy…”

Su Yu’s eyes had been purple from his coughs, and he was evident at Rong Yan with tightly clenched tooth. Nonetheless, he regarded so pitiful that his glare had no energy in any respect.

Rong Yan laughed blankly, desirous to move it off. “Oh, you’ll be able to’t take spice? Why didn’t you inform me earlier? If I knew, I might have instructed them to not put any chili in it.”

“Hmpf…” Su Yu turned away as if he was a grown baby throwing a mood.

“Since you’ll be able to’t take spice, I’ll get them to make one other bowl for you. I’ll eat your bowl.” Rong Yan reached out to maneuver that bowl of rice noodles nearer to her.

‘Slap!’ Su Yu slapped Rong Yan’s hand away.

“I’ve by no means seen a lady who eats a lot as you do. Isn’t a big bowl sufficient for you? You’re even pondering of consuming mine.” Su Yu was fairly, beautiful, and he regarded like an angel. The best way he regarded as he glared at Rong Yan made her discover it very attention-grabbing. Particularly as a result of his pale face was utterly flushed like he had kowtowed. With that form of expression, he regarded even prettier than ladies.

Rong Yan thought silently that in all probability a household like his may defend a magnificence like him.

“However you’ll be able to’t take spice?”

“Who mentioned that I can’t take it? I simply… don’t eat it typically.”

Rong Yan gestured for him to get pleasure from.

Like he was strolling onto an execution floor, Su Yu picked up his chopsticks.

Twenty minutes later…

“Cough, cough, cough. It’s so spicy, so spicy… You may have so many hen items, however why do I’ve just a few? This could’t do… Boss, give me one other bowl. I need a larger one.”

Rong Yan slowly sipped on her cup of tea as she worriedly stared at Su Yu. “You… don’t should power your self. How about you cease consuming…”

Su Yu’s lips had been already swollen from the spice. They had been utterly purple and regarded ambiguous as if he had engaged in an intense kiss that got here with an alluring and sinful style (although it was the style of rice noodles).

Su Yu slapped the desk. “What do you imply by forcing myself? Rong Yan, how are you going to be so stingy? You’re treating me however you’re not letting me be full?”

Rong Yan nodded. “Alright, alright. You’ll be able to eat, you’ll be able to eat.”

Half an hour handed, and the 2 walked out of the rice noodles retailer. Rong Yan requested, “Younger Grasp Yu, what do you assume? Was it good?”

Su Yu caressed his lips that had been numbed from the spice. He then answered opposite to his ideas. “Hm, it tastes… alright.”

Rong Yan pouted. Tsk, he was simply an conceited factor.