"Qiao Xu, your face!"
Xia Yumo pointed at her, yelling loudly. Qiao Xu ignored her, continuing to stuff food from the plate into her mouth.
"I have to say, Gu Junhang's cooking skills are really not bad."
"That's mine."
"Hmm? Are you talking about the person or the food?"
Xia Yumo: "..."
At last, both of them couldn't help but laugh.
Qiao Xu looked at the gradually relaxed expression on Xia Yumo's face and thought that she must have figured it out.
With that in mind, she asked directly, "Have you figured it out?"
The smile at the corner of Xia Yumo's mouth froze for a moment, then she sighed helplessly and said,
"Let's see. Take it one step at a time."
Although Qiao Xu felt her attitude was still somewhat negative and hesitant, it was much better than before when she had decisively rejected Gu Junhang without a word.
"I think Gu Junhang is pretty good, don't miss out on him."
