"So hot..." Rong Zhan's tongue rolled from one side to the other side. He only managed to chew a mouthful of the meat with great difficulty. He did not expect that it would taste so good! He immediately said happily, "Why does this taste so delicious?"
Ye Zhizhi glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. "It's not even cooked yet." Her small face was filled with disdain. It was pink and especially cute. The wind blew past, and the smoke immediately blew onto Rong Zhan's face. He waved his large hand. "It's still very delicious anyway!"
"Mm, it's indeed delicious. I didn't expect you to be so classy. You like to eat it medium-rare." Ye Zhizhi smiled beautifully.
