Seemingly like he suddenly remembered something, Xu Boyan said, "Right, make it spicy."
The kid loved spicy food.
"Master Xu, don't you dislike spicy food?"
Xu Yi's eyes widened, staring at Xu Boyan in disbelief.
The Xu family, from top to bottom, all knew Xu Boyan didn't like spicy food, and these Xu family guards knew it best.
"The kid likes it spicy."
There was a gentle look in Xu Boyan's eyes as he smiled faintly.
Xu Yi:"..."
He didn't dare to question it. He silently went to order the food, his dissatisfaction with Lu Qingyi growing.
Fox spirit!
He just couldn't understand how Xu Boyan, normally so indifferent to women, had had his soul stolen by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.
The morning flew by, and Lu Qingyi stood up lazily, massaging her aching shoulder.
All her classmates had left the classroom; none of the students from class 20 would stay behind to study.