It really smells amazing.
"Didn't expect Las Vegas to have such authentic soup dumplings, they taste almost the same as back home." Tong Ran couldn't hold back her cravings, secretly grabbed one with her hand and took a bite. "Mmm… hot!"
Her lips were scalded bright red. Mo Nanjue drove the car in, saw this, and shot her a cold glance. "Do you not know that's dirty?!"
This woman actually just ate with her hands?!
"It's really hot…" Tong Ran fanned her hand hard. "But it tastes pretty good, not greasy. Want a bite?"
The man looked thoroughly disgusted. "Tastes bad."
"You haven't even tried it, how would you know?" Tong Ran pulled out the chopsticks. "I'll pick one for you to taste?"
Mo Nanjue's handsome face was frosty. "Luo Xiao really likes this kind of stuff too?"
Like that whatever night market back in Jinhai City?!
"..."
So that's why he won't eat it?
Tong Ran was speechless. "Luo Xiao also drinks water and takes showers."
"Are you comparing me to him?!"
"..."
