1571 I Won’t Do It

After about ten minutes, Qi Lei finally came out of the kitchen in satisfaction, holding a bowl of fragrant noodles. He then went to the sofa and saw that Dongfang Liuyun, who was sitting next to him, had already finished a large bowl of egg noodles!

He was not mistaken!

There was nothing left in the bowl. Even the soup was finished, and she was already holding her tea while leaning against the sofa, watching an old-fashioned Charlie Chaplin comedy contentedly.

'Is this woman a pig?' Qi Lei was shocked deep down. It was such a big bowl that he might not even have been able to finish it all by himself, but unexpectedly, she had! Sure enough, one should never judge a book by its cover.

"You do have a good appetite," he cleared his throat and said in a low voice when he saw her looking over at him.

"The vegetables were overcooked. Its texture was like pig feed," she complained.