She didn't heed the advice, and she felt heartbroken... Why did that sound so strange?
However, the heartbreak was feigned, and it seemed... like a stomach ache? Was she hungry?
With that thought, Mu Xiaojiu promptly set Baili Xia back in her seat.
Ignoring the astonished and curious gazes from those around them, he bent his head to his own bowl of hot and sour noodles and began to eat.
But this dish... Damn! What the hell! So spicy!
But the young lady was already in such distress that her stomach hurt, and if he didn't eat properly now, she'd have to go through the trouble of finding something else for him to eat.
Not wanting to put her through that, he suppressed the fiery sensation in his mouth and continued to swallow.
Baili Xia had been concerned that Uncle wouldn't be able to handle the spiciness, but to her surprise, Uncle seemed to eat with such gusto.
He gulped it down in big bites as if he were savoring an extraordinarily fine delicacy.