"Come, open your mouth."
Mu Yazhe raised his spoon.
"Brother-in-law, can I do a take out if I can't finish this?" He took a look at the ice cream in Mu Yazhe's hand and burped. He said with a contorted smile, "I'm almost full."
Mu Yazhe replied nonchalantly, "If you don't finish it, you'll have to bear the consequences."
Hua Jin's face creased with a frown. On the verge of tears, he asked, "What sort of consequences?"
He replied haughtily, "Hmph. What do you think?"
"…Alright, I'll finish it." Hua Jin looked like he was ready to die.
…
What would it be like to eat two tubs plus two cartons of Baxy?
Two words: pure torture.
Feeling lightheaded, Hua Jin stumbled towards his car and got in. Looking ahead, he watched Mu Yazhe bundle Yun Shishi up into his personal car.
He carefully buckled her seatbelt, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove off.
