Jian Tianlin looked down and was hit by a pungent spicy scent that was quite choking.
"What is this?" his lips twitched slightly.
A full bowl steaming hot, the surface scattered with fine chili flakes, and beneath that, a hint of pepper powder could be discerned.
She must have dumped an entire can of chili and pepper powder in there.
"Noodles, can't you tell?" Maomao leaned on the chair, her smile beaming, "You said you were hungry, right? Hurry up and eat while it's hot, or the noodles will get mushy."
Jian Tianlin stared at the bowl of what were called noodles, then looked up at her, genuinely asking, "Are you sure this is edible for human beings?"
"Of course, this is made for you to eat," Maomao said evasively.
Jian Tianlin looked at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, "Then you take a couple of bites."
"I don't eat late-night snacks, don't you know girls need to diet?" Maomao sized him up, her sly smile mixed with a hint of provocation.
