Ugh, Yun Shifei awkwardly rubbed her stomach.
Just now, because Cheng Lie had come to find her and even invited her to watch a performance, she was so flattered that she didn't finish her meal before following Cheng Lie out. Now her stomach was growling with hunger.
She blinked her eyes and looked at Cheng Lie, pleadingly: "How about we grab some late-night snacks?"
At the bustling barbecue stall, Yun Shifei squeezed her way to the front to place her order.
Chives, corn, eggplant, chicken wings, squid, oysters...
She hadn't had this kind of food in ages; the aroma itself was enough to make her drool.
She even went to the neighboring dessert stand and ordered a few sweets, along with a piece of fried chicken.
Cheng Lie stared at the mountain of food piled up on the small table, his usual cold gaze wavering slightly.
This much—can she really finish it all?
At that moment, Yun Shifei tore off a chicken drumstick and held it out to Cheng Lie: "Here, eat."
