055: To try to steal a chicken only to end up losing rice (second update)_1

He looked at her through the mist.

The man's sexy Adam's apple slid up and down as he imitated Mu Qingli's actions of mixing the noodles. When he tasted them, however, they were not as delicious as he had imagined.

The red oil looked spicy, and it was even spicier when he ate it.

A rare thin layer of blush spread across Fu Lanshen's cold and stern face.

The bowl of noodles was quickly emptied.

After the meal, Mu Qingli stood up to pay the bill but was outpaced by the tall and long-legged Fu Lanshen. He directly handed a red hundred-yuan note to the female stall owner, "No need for change."

Fu Lanshen was more than a head taller than Mu Qingli. His movement of handing over the money seemed to encircle her in his arms.

Mu Qingli slightly raised her eyes, her head brushing against his chin, feeling a tingling, crisp sensation.

The atmosphere grew somewhat ambiguous, yet the man maintained a serious demeanor, his cold face almost expressionless.