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"Alright, I'll eat."
Mai Xiaomai, because of her gloomy mood, desperately needed food to fill the void at that moment, so she began to peel the skin and started eating.
The aroma of the roasted sweet potato quickly filled the car...
In the past, Qiao Chutian hated when people ate in his car the most, finding it extremely dirty.
But he was tolerant of Mai Xiaomai eating a roasted sweet potato, and even felt his own cravings stirred. Suddenly he also wanted a bite, so he said, "Seeing you eat it so deliciously, give me a bite to see if it's really that good."
Mai Xiaomai, distracted, heard him say this and without thinking, passed the half-eaten, peeled roasted sweet potato to his mouth.
Qiao Chutian saw the reddish pink, steaming fragrant sweet potato and bent down to take a bite.
"Hmm, it is quite sweet. No wonder you love it so much."
He swallowed it and nodded in approval.
Mai Xiaomai withdrew her hand and took another bite of the roasted sweet potato.
