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Smack!
A steaming bowl of pre-made braised noodles was slapped down in front of Ji Jue. The noodles, as if dying with unresolved resentment, floated in an oily, broken broth. A small mountain of chili piled on top dyed the soup a crimson red, like Ji Jue’s blood.
Ye Chun’s eyes were pitch black, completely devoid of warmth. “Eat up. This is my flesh. Drink it. This is my blood. Today, if you so much as leave one mouthful, you won’t live to see tomorrow!”
Is that so?
Ji Jue couldn’t help but let out a habitual cold laugh. He even thought of saying, Add an egg for daddy!
But meeting that murderous gaze, he ultimately didn’t dare speak. He obediently picked up his chopsticks and started eating with his head down.
His movements paused.
Oh god, I have overestimated Ye Chun’s cooking. Despite boiling it for so long, why is it still half raw… I should’ve ordered takeout instead.
And so, he helplessly finished the entire bowl. Its spice level was a joke. At most, this was only medium spicy in Shuzhou. That said, the joke might’ve gone a bit too far. Ye Chun looked like she was about to lose it and beat him up.
But it didn’t matter. He’d do it again next time, anyway.
After being bullied and taken advantage of by Ye Chun for so many years, now that he finally had a...
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