She tried to signal Mo Qian with her eyes, hoping he would at least try a sip of wine, but all she got was: "You've just recovered from a serious illness, it's not suitable for you to drink."
And when she had taken a few bites of the bland soup and wanted to eat something spicy, Mo Qian quickly stopped her chopsticks, with a very sufficient reason: "The doctor said you can't eat spicy food, you need to avoid it."
So frustrating!
Knowing she can't eat spicy food, why eat hot pot at all? Isn't this tormenting her?
Ji Wei tightly gripped her chopsticks, almost breaking them in two.
Qin Sixue paused her eating to speak on Ji Wei's behalf: "Just a taste shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Ji Wei immediately saw hope, nodding vigorously, exactly, exactly!
She turned her head, looking at the man with anticipation, but Mo Qian remained unmoved: "Not even a single bite."
"..."
