"Go!" Tong Siyao glared at him.
He paused and lowered his head. His throat moved, and he wanted to press her into his arms and kiss her hard.
"What flavor do you eat?" She asked softly.
There was glass on the table, and the menu was under the glass. She could see it when she lowered her head, so she thought he was looking at the menu.
"You can order it. It's the same as yours." He raised his head.
Tong Siyao ordered according to her usual taste. It was spicy.
The rice noodles didn't take long to cook and were served very quickly.
Sheng Yiting looked at her speechlessly when he saw the many cut wild peppers in the kitchen.
She blinked innocently and stirred the food with her chopsticks. She picked up a piece of food, blew on it, and put it into her mouth. Then, she stuck her tongue out.
"Don't eat such spicy food normally." He said helplessly.
Tong Siyao nodded and urged, " Although it's spicy, it's very delicious."
