Quick, Take Your Hands Off Me

Full of interest, Su Wan took another spoonful of spicy soup. The aroma which entered the nose instantly pleased the taste buds.

Just as Su Wan was ready to drink the soup, she realized that Jiang Xuecheng was watching her while the food sat in front of him untouched.

Su Wan looked up in surprise, "Xuecheng, don't you want to eat? The beef rice noodles here is really delicious. Trust me!"

Jiang Xuecheng skimmed through the bowl of rice noodles. When he saw the surface covered with red oil, he looked gloomy.

After some internal struggle, he finally took up the chopstick reluctantly.

He took a piece of beef and removed the red oil by the edge of the porcelain bowl and then slowly sent it into his mouth.

Su Wan saw his reluctant look and her eyes lit up. A smile appeared on her pretty face.