Guessing that the time was almost up, she opened the lid of the pot of stewed pig intestines and inserted it with a shovel. She could already insert it, so she picked it up with long chopsticks and took a bite, although it was not as soft as she expected.

It's rotten, but it's chewy.

And it leaves your lips and teeth fragrant.

The special aroma was just like what I remembered, and I felt like I could eat five bowls of rice in an instant.

I remembered that it was inappropriate to eat alone, so I thought about giving him a bite.

It seemed to be like this last time.

But seeing that he was looking away, he thought about it and decided to forget it.

What she didn't know was that the moment she put down the chopsticks, disappointment and panic flashed across his eyes.

Although he pretended not to care, he kept waiting.

But why did she let it go?

Is she angry because he has always been awkward?

For a moment, something a little worried and scared arose in his heart, and he even regretted why he had lost his temper.

In fact, he had already figured it out last night, right?
Chapter completed!