Gu Yixuan glanced at her nonchalantly, "We've even kissed, are we really afraid of sharing a straw?"
Other customers were seated around them, and although Gu Yixuan's voice wasn't loud, they all heard him.
Many turned their heads to look at them, some even revealing meaningful smiles.
Mo Ran, with her thin skin, immediately blushed to her ears. She pulled Gu Yixuan up, paid the bill, and left there in a hurry.
It was so embarrassing!
In contrast, Gu Yixuan appeared quite natural, even leisurely, which made Mo Ran feel his skin was really thick.
"What else shall we eat?" Gu Yixuan asked.
"Let's have steamed dumplings; they're not spicy." She didn't want him to eat anything she had already bitten into again.
They bought a basket of steamed dumplings, skewered them with toothpicks, and ate while walking.
After swallowing a dumpling, Gu Yixuan asked her, "Do you come here often to hang out?"
