"Alright, Huang Xiaolong, let's stop talking about that. Can you cook those noodles you made last time for me at lunch? It's all your fault that after eating those noodles, I've lost interest in all other foods. I just keep thinking about the taste of that bowl of noodles... it was so delicious, so fragrant..." Cui Feiyan looked at Huang Xiaolong with longing, swallowing her saliva without any pretense. "You have to make those noodles for me today!"
"Uh... Feiyan... are my noodles really that good? Enough for you to keep longing for them? Alright, how about we get a room at noon, and I'll make some for you." Huang Xiaolong gave a lewd grin.
"Disgusting! You...you tricked me again!" Cui Feiyan was indignant.
However, her mood genuinely brightened, and the gloom that had been depressing her for a while disappeared all at once.
It seemed that Huang Xiaolong really was her panacea!
