As Jing Jiaren spoke, she used chopsticks to mix the chili peppers into the noodles, flipping them back and forth.
Ximen Longting held her hand, switched their rice noodles, and placed the spicy bowl in front of him.
Jing Jiaren stared at him closely: "Are you sure you want to switch with me?"
"..."
"My treat must not be wasted. Even the soup must be finished."
Ximen Longting stared at her and said in a low voice: "If you are happy, you can punish me however you want."
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip gently.
After wearing high heels, she punished a man who doesn't like spicy food by eating a bowl of spicy sweet potato rice noodles...
Is she really vicious?
Wilson laid a handkerchief in front of Ximen BOSS's table and said in a polite manner: "Master, eat less."
Ximen Longting had already taken a big bite. Fortunately, it was just spicy.
This thing becomes spicier the more you eat it, and the spiciness will penetrate into your taste buds...
"You just want to force me and make me retreat when faced with difficulties," Ximen Longting's red eyes could see through her thoughts, "However, I will regard any difficulty you make for me as a kind of test."
Jing Jiaren almost choked on the powder and ate it slowly.
She hasn't eaten much spicy food in 6 years, and she really doesn't like spicy food much anymore...
This bowl was not spicy, so she couldn't bear it, let alone Ximen Longting's bowl?!
Ximen Longting frowned, with a perfect outline. He took a few bites in embarrassment, and his expression became worse and worse.
"Master, water!"
Wilson poured a glass of water and handed it to Ximen Longting with a wink. Ximen Longting drank it all in one gulp. It was just a drop in the bucket. Not only was it spicy, but the slightly hot water intensified the spiciness on the tip of the tongue.
Ximen Longting's thin lips were dyed bright red as he took a deep breath.
Jing Jiaren looked at his unbearable expression, suppressed her laughter, and kindly handed over the tissue...
"Is it too late for you to regret now? I am the chili pepper that you can't even chew." Jing Jiaren glared at him, "Getting close to me will only make you uncomfortable."
Ximen Longting took the tissue: "Don't believe I can finish it?"
"Why bother showing off?"
Facts have proved that Ximen Longting’s personality is really strong.
I was stunned to endure the spicy food and put it into my mouth one mouthful after another. My mouth was red and swollen from the spicy food, which made me look even sexier.
Wilson felt distressed and wiped the young master's sweat with a towel, handed him water, and fanned him.
There is no air conditioning in this small shop, only a few wall fans spinning around.
Halfway through her meal, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but look at the man opposite her. Ximen Longting's eyes were red from the heat, and his vicious gaze was like a dormant beast, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on her at any moment.
Jing Jiaren's heart softened: "Don't eat if you can't finish it."
"I'll rest... for a few minutes."
Even the boss lady couldn't stand it, so she came over and said apologetically: "Is it too spicy? You don't like spicy food? How about I give you a different bowl?"
The look he looked at Ximen Longting was full of awe and love.
It's good to be handsome, and you get special treatment in the store...
Ximen Longting had a stern look on his face, and he was quite cold towards women except Jing Jiaren.
Not being ignored, the landlady walked away in a nonchalant tone.
When the girl at the next table was leaving, she threw a pack of tissues on their table...
Wilson pleaded: "Miss Jing, you are too cruel to treat our young master like this."
"..."
"Look, the young master is so hot that he can't bear it. Even others can't stand it."