"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Shouzhong's unusual behaviour caught the attention of Li Nanshuang.
The young girl curiously poked her little head over to stare between his legs with him.
She saw nothing of interest.
The fresh fragrance of the young girl wafted through the air, strands of it filtering into the man's nostrils... Jiang Shouzhong broke into a sweat, hurriedly pushing away the softness that was too close, "Nothing much, I just saw a cockroach on the floor."
Then Jiang Shouzhong noticed that, unnoticed, a few more dumplings had been added to his bowl.
"Oh."
Li Nanshuang picked up her empty bowl, took a breath of the soup, and patted her flat stomach, "I'm done eating, where to next?"
"You just ate one dumpling."
Jiang Shouzhong was helpless.
Li Nanshuang chuckled with a dimpled smile, "Dieting."
