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As we were talking, Qian Feiyang handed me a plate of potato chips.
The ceramic plate, patterned with little cat flowers, was neatly arranged with chips.
Qian Feiyang said, "Want some?"
Feng Yi didn't reach out, just quietly looked at the chips on the plate.
"Wasabi flavor?"
"How did you know that?! I deliberately took off the packaging!" Qian Feiyang said in surprise.
"I have a sensitive nose."
"That's true, I almost forgot you have a strong sense of smell. Wanna try?"
Feng Yi hesitated but picked up a chip and put it in his mouth.
The next moment, Feng Yi's facial expression almost cracked.
Qian Feiyang asked, "How does it feel?"
Feng Yi replied, "It feels like... one bite reverses my qi, and the second sends my soul to heaven!"
Qian Feiyang laughed, "Hahaha! That's what I love! It's refreshing! So powerful!"
Then he took out a bottle of sparkling water, "Drink this?"
Feng Yi said, "I'll just have tea."