Qin Yin swallowed the water, coughed lightly, glanced at Nan Sichen, then said, "It's because I've eaten too much spicy food, that's why, in the past two years, I barely eat anything spicy, especially Spicy Shrimp."
Jun Nian's gaze flickered, he looked down at the cup in front of him, said nothing, and pursed his lips.
Nan Sichen, who rarely smiled, seemed to be laughing a lot more tonight.
Dish after dish was served, each meticulously prepared and fragrant, yet no one was moving their chopsticks.
Finally, it was Nan Sichen who first picked up his chopsticks, taking a piece of broccoli and placed it on Qin Yin's plate. She smiled, and ate it.
Mu Jinxi also began to eat. She served some Spicy Shrimp to Jun Nian. He stared at it, frowned, and reluctantly put the shrimp to one side of his plate without touching it.
