"Just kidding, don't be nervous, I'm not that casual a person. Even if you wanted to invite me to your place, I'd have to think it over," Tang Feng said, seeing her shocked and frightened state and not wanting to tease her any further.
The roast duck was served.
Tang Feng couldn't wait to take a bite, reveling in how wonderful it tasted with the sauce.
Ye Zixin had eaten roast duck before, but never with such exaggeration. Watching Tang Feng, it seemed like he hadn't eaten in years, stuffing piece after piece into his mouth.
She felt embarrassed to even start eating.
Was this what he called inviting her to eat?
It was more like inviting her to watch him eat.
A single duck wasn't really much, and in about a hundred breaths' time, he had cleared the plate, yet Tang Feng still seemed unsatisfied.
Ye Zixin was dumbfounded, wondering if it really tasted that good.
The answer was no, it was just ordinary, but why did he seem to enjoy it so much?
