Madam I Want You To!

"What did you say?"

Seeing that Prince Chen was gradually raising his hand to take off the mask on his face, Su Jin-Se suddenly stopped his actions. She seemed to have understood something.

"Don't move, let me do it!"

As expected, King Chen did not move. He let her take off his mask for him. Under the mask was a face he could not be more familiar with.

"Heh …"

She threw down her mask and gave a self-deprecating laugh. Seeing this incomparably familiar face in front of her, she even had the urge to escape, wishing countless times that she could see him. But she never imagined that this would be the case.

He was the high and mighty Mask King, she was the God of Food, and it was ironic that they should meet in such a way.

She felt as if hot blood was gushing out of her head. She couldn't help but take a step back. "I'm so stupid, I actually couldn't recognize you."