Xiao Ying brought Zhou Yao out of the school and went straight to the barbecue stall by an alleyway.
At this time, there were many university students buying food outside.
Although these roadside stalls did not look high-class, they had a taste that high-class hotels did not have.
Xiao Ying ordered a bunch of skewers and a large bottle of beer.
Zhou Yao just accompanied her quietly. He supported anything she did.
After the skewers were served, a thick layer of sriracha was drizzled over them.
Xiao Ying grinned and took a bite. "Zhou Yao, can you eat spicy food?"
Zhou Yao's expression did not change as he nodded and said, "I can eat a little."
Xiao Ying watched his unchanging expression, disappointed.
Seeing that he was about to take the skewers, Xiao Ying hurriedly stopped him and said, "Forget it, the ones I ordered for you are in the back. These are too spicy, you definitely won't be able to eat them."
