Cheng Feng thought that Wen You didn't believe him, so he took another bite and reaffirmed, "It really isn't sour, you know. If you don't believe me, try it."
Cheng Feng picked the largest piece from Wen You's plate and handed it to her.
Wen You took it over with suspicion. Could it be that it tasted sour when licked, but actually wasn't sour when eaten in big bites?
"If you're not going to eat it, give it back to me," Cheng Feng said, seeing Wen You's unappreciative expression, as he reached out to take back the lemon slice with a look of disdain.
Wen You dodged Cheng Feng's hand and, without hesitation, bit into it with a big bite.
Wen You's expression instantly split open, damn it!!!
"Cheng! Dog! Food!!"
"Wow~"
"Ugh~"
An angry roar was accompanied by two synchronized sounds of vomiting.
Of course, one was from Cheng Feng as well.
It wasn't long before the two of them started fighting, going at it as though they were trying to kill each other.
