"Who needs your face-saving." Lin Nuannuan said without good cheer.
The two of them got into Zeng Zhen's sedan one after the other.
"Have dinner together?" Zeng Zhen asked.
It was then that Lin Nuannuan realized, to her surprise, that it was past 5 p.m. after she woke up.
She touched her stomach.
"I'll take you to the street food stalls." Zeng Zhen suggested, "A friend recommended this place to me a few days ago, and it is honestly the best street food I have ever had in my life, really delicious."
"How delicious?" Lin Nuannuan's interest was clearly piqued by Zeng Zhen.
She had always loved eating and drinking since she was young.
The moment she heard there was something tasty, she had no resistance at all.
"You'll know when you try it."
"If it's not good, I'll kill you."
"Don't worry, I'm very picky about what I eat."
"I'll trust you this time."
So the two of them went to the street food stalls together.
