She immediately remembered his numerous girlfriends. His pair of sexy lips must have kissed quite a few girls already.
That thought made her feel a little down.
Internally, she scolded him. You playboy!
Yin Shaojie felt the resentment in her gaze. Wrinkling his brows, he asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? You have to wait a little even if you're hungry because there's no way I can magically create something for you to eat. I'll call for someone to deliver something, okay?"
"Can't you cook noodles or something?" Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. Her heart was still discontent, so she wanted to put him on the spot.
Yin Shaojie laughed with amusement. "Cook noodles? This young master has never even boiled water before! You can eat my cooking, provided that you're unafraid of death."
