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At the barbecue restaurant, Wen Ran ordered plenty of skewers, both meat and vegetarian.
As soon as the skewers arrived, she handed one to Mo Xiuchen first. He accepted it with a smile. She picked up a skewer herself, told him, 'The skewers here are very delicious', and then ignored him, focusing on her own meal.
Mo Xiuchen held the skewer in his hand, looking at Wen Ran's unsophisticated way of eating with an amused expression. He didn't find it ugly. Instead, he found this side of her even more adorable.
She had finished several skewers, but he hadn't touched the one in his hand yet.
"Why aren't you eating?"
Wen Ran looked up at him briefly before lowering her head again and continuing with the next skewer.
"Ranran, don't rush. Wipe your mouth first."
Mo Xiuchen picked up a napkin and reached across the table to wipe her mouth, realizing that eating with her was even more fun than going to a concert with her.
