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I must say, Xia Xinyu really can handle spicy food.
And it's not like she has no sense of taste. A fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, looking like a strawberry-filled transparent daifuku, which was absolutely tormenting for Chen Yuan.
Sitting so close, yet he couldn't just bite whenever he wanted to…
But do all girls from spicy food places have such good skin?
Not a single flaw to be found.
"Xinyu, that Wen Boheng from your class..." Chen Yuan suddenly brought up.
"He doesn't even send me messages on QQ anymore. Ever since that phone call about the reservoir incident, we've only spoken a few times in class."