As a result, he almost literally breathed fire.
Alright, he finally had a new understanding; the taste preferences of the girl in his family were extremely strong.
When he saw Jian Zhiqing had tried it, Qin Xiangnuan quickly hugged her bowl and placed the large bowl in front of her, taking the chopsticks from Jian Zhiqing's hands, and began eating. It seemed like she couldn't taste the spiciness at all. In no time, she had finished a bowl of hot and sour noodles.
"Boss," she wiped her mouth with a paper and then shouted towards the counter. "Two more bowls of hot and sour noodles, add more chili and vinegar."
Jian Zhiqing couldn't help but rub his forehead.
Nuannuan, it's too spicy and too sour, Brother Jian really can't enjoy this.
"Ah!" Qin Xiangnuan blinked, "Sorry, Brother Jian," she counted on her fingers, "I forgot to ask for your portion."
Jian Zhiqing "..."
