Seeing Rong Yan look completely satisfied after taking a sip of the soup, Su Yu suddenly wanted to try it too. However, he hesitated after he had glanced at the scarily red rice noodles. "Are you sure we can eat this thing?"
All of a sudden, Rong Yan wanted to see how a dignified and perfect person like Su Yu looked like when he was eating cheap rice noodles. She said with a smile, "Of course. If not, why do you think I'm eating? It's really delicious. Try it if you don't believe me."
Rong Yan scooped a spoonful of soup and placed it by Su Yu's mouth. "Here. Taste it. It's really good…"
Su Yu furrowed his eyebrows. His first thought wasn't whether the spoon was clean, but… that Rong Yan just ate noodles using the same spoon.
Suddenly, he recalled hugging Rong Yan and kissing her in an intense and intimate manner in the private room that night. He could not forget the taste, even until now.
