The sprouts were long and had absorbed the sweet and spicy soup. Taking a bite was like popping paste, sweet and spicy and refreshing.
He wasn't hungry, but unknowingly, Tan Mo had eaten too much.
Tan Mo was so full that he didn't want to move, so he simply collapsed on the sofa.
The rest of the takeout food boxes and pots were naturally cleaned up by Wei Zhiqian.
When Wei Zhiqian finished cleaning up, he returned to see Tan Mo stroking his stomach and looking at him pitifully.
Wei Zhiqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he sat over and helped her rub her stomach. "Didn't you say you weren't hungry? Why did you eat so much?"
"The dishes you ordered are too appetizing, especially the sour and spicy ones. The spicier they are, the more I want to eat them. Unknowingly, I ate too much." Tan Mo leaned lazily on Wei Zhiqian's body.
"Why don't you lie down for a while?" Wei Zhiqian said, "It will be more comfortable if you lie down."
