But, looking at the pitiful and embarrassed Chu Bai Qing, he felt his anger increase.
On the contrary, he was getting more and more angry.
Gu Jue turned his face away. He didn't want to see Chu baiqing's pathetic state.
Chu Bai Qing picked up the bowl of hot and sour noodles and drank a mouthful of soup. The sourness made his whole body shiver.
In an instant, his throat was on fire again ...
"Jue ..." Chu Bai Qing's voice was hoarse.
He was a person who couldn't stand sour and spicy food ...
Gu Jue threw the bowl of hot and sour noodles out of Chu baiqing's hand with great force.
A bowl of hot and sour noodles smashed against the wall, and the room was instantly filled with the smell of hot and sour noodles.
"Drink some water!" Gu Jue couldn't bear to do it, so he brought the glass of water to Chu baiqing's mouth.
Chu baiqing finished the entire glass of water, but it was still too spicy. He looked at Gu Jue pitifully.
