Tang Chuxia looked at the uneaten sweet potato, seething with resentment.
Beihuai didn't care one bit, as he sat with one leg crossed, munching on the sweet potato in a way that particularly invited hatred.
Seeing that Gu Beihuai wasn't the least bit uncomfortable, Tang Chuxia could only let out a cold snort and sit opposite him, picking up and cracking open peanuts to eat from the stove.
"You're eating, aren't you?"
Gu Beihuai finished the sweet potato in one bite, his thumb wiping the corner of his mouth—it would have made anyone think he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
Destroying the evidence, Gu Beihuai looked at Tang Chuxia, "Are you sure?"
Tang Chuxia cracked the peanuts with a gritted teeth flavor, feeling a deep grudge against anyone who dared to snatch food from a food lover like herself.
Gu Beihuai knew her temperament all too well, and he just loved to see her bristle.
