"Oh? I could see that you're faring very well with your freedom cut from you. But are you sure you're fine?" Shen Yuan leisurely picked up a pair of chopsticks and gave Haichong a teasing smile.
Nobody but the celestial fox spirit knows the catastrophe waiting to be unleashed behind those charming curved lips.
But the young man opposite the omega could feel it. And it awakens the sleeping memories of the white flame that once scorched his soul.
Behind his strong collected facade, his heart started beating fast and his palm became increasingly sweaty as seconds passed.
"Your hands couldn't hide their excitement after getting rid of the handcuffs. How adorable."
He then pushed a bowl of Mapo Tofu and rice forward, and said, "I researched a little about the food in Hunter Association's prison and I learned that they are as bland as the ones in the hospital. Minimum spice and salt. Just enough nutrition to keep you alive."
