Huo Beijiang's eyes flashed with a brisk sternness, which he did nothing to hide, yet his face remained unchanging as he outright agreed.
"Okay!"
Opposite the State Guest Hotel was a food street that had been around for a long time and was frequented by locals. It was packed with various small restaurants and snack shops. The food was cheap and affordable, and Nan Fei chose a noodle shop, ordering her favorite hand-rolled noodles.
When Huo Beijiang saw that it was a noodle shop, there was no pretense in the distaste on his handsome face.
"Eating noodles?"
"What else?"
"Alright! As you wish, since you're my wife! If anyone else was here, they would have me rolling far away." Saying so, his tall and straight body took a seat in the bare and simple seats.
His image and temperament were entirely at odds with the simple and old noodle shop.
Nan Fei's lips twitched. Was this supposed to be a compliment or a criticism? It didn't sound nice no matter how she interpreted it.
