Nan jiateng walked to the table, crossed his arms, looked at Cha Qingluo, and said,""If I don't give you food, I won't draw according to the requirements?"
Nan jiateng said this, but there was a smile in his eyes.
He had never seen such an interesting girl. Her entire being was so lively.
Cha Qing Luo was eating happily and didn't care about her image. When she suddenly heard Nan jiateng's words, she was stunned and looked up at him.
Cha Qing Luo blinked her eyes and mumbled,""Then if I don't eat my fill, I might not have the strength, and if I don't have the strength, I might not be able to draw well."
Nan jiateng couldn't help but laugh. He laughed lightly, and his voice shook from his chest."You really do have a point."
"Of course,"
Nan jiateng now understood that he might really not have any food that was attractive to Cha Qing Luo.
This was what a foodie was!