After walking for what felt like an eternity, Gu Jingze asked, "Are we there yet?"
Lin Che then suddenly realized that in the midst of walking beside him and looking at his smile, she had forgotten all about the Mala soup. They already walked past it.
"Oh no, we missed it. It's behind us."
Lin Che said shyly.
Gu Jingze said speechlessly, "You… Of course, you would miss it. Where did your IQ go?"
"It got eaten up by you. Hmph," Lin Che glared at him and thought that it was all his fault. If he didn't hold her hand out of the blue, she wouldn't have lost her train of thought and missed it.
Lin Che did not dare to look him in the eye and only said, "Okay, okay. Let's head back first. It's not too far away."
Gu Jingze was still stubbornly holding her hand and Lin Che did not pry away either. They reached the Mala soup stall which was filled with people. The majority of them were students.
