"Why didn't you ask me what I wanted to eat?"
Qiao Xia answered as a matter of course, "I know what you like to eat."
"Idiot!" Mu Liang snorted coldly, his demeanor quite haughty, "How come I don't know what I like."
"You're the idiot, talking about yourself," Qiao Xia laughed, feeling particularly good every time she went grocery shopping with Mu Liang. Although Mu Liang always seemed impatient at the supermarket, he would still accompany her by her side.
"I want to eat radishes."
"You don't like them," Qiao Xia said, her pink lips lightly curled, the faint pink color looking especially pretty, like jelly. Gently bite into it, and it would be tender enough to release juice. Mu Liang, finding her irresistible, felt annoyed and ashamed, "I love eating carrots!"
Qiao Xia, "..."
What an oddball!!
That strangely thinking, somewhat eccentric Mu Liang seemed to be back.
It felt all too... familiar.
Qiao Xia was very indulgent, "Then what else do you like to eat?"
