Lu Yuxi greedily rolled up a large mouthful of vermicelli with her chopsticks and said, "Do you know what the essence of sucking on noodles is?"
Xu Le turned the range hood to the maximum and said, "The spicy smell in the kitchen is too strong. Take it to the dining room and continue eating. Don't let the smoke enter your eyes."
"The essence of sucking noodles is—"
As Lu Yuxi spoke, she stuffed a mouthful of vermicelli into her mouth. She did not manage to adjust her breathing during the last sentence. The smell of the spicy sauce rushed into her windpipe, causing her to cough violently.
However, the vermicelli were too appetizing. The spicy and fragrant taste instantly warmed up her entire mouth. The vermicelli was smooth and danced beautifully on the tip of her tongue.
She closed her mouth and chewed twice before swallowing. Only then did she cough and find water to rinse her mouth.
