"All right."
Shen Manting settled the infant in the stroller. Soon, the dishes he ordered were served.
Shen Luo'an didn't favor spicy food, while Shen Manting found spicy delicacies irresistible.
Despite this, many of the dishes he had ordered were spicy, tantalizing Shen Manting's taste buds.
Shen Manting enjoyed the food immensely. Shen Luo'an, on the other hand, couldn't stand the spiciness.
He kept on gulping down water and gasping for air.
Shen Manting glanced at him and smiled smugly. "You're such a coward. Can't even stand the slightest hint of spiciness."
Shen Luo'an didn't say a word. He picked up a piece of spicy meat with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
He washed down the meat with cupfuls of water. "It's quite delicious," he muttered, while trying to keep his composure.
But it was a tad too spicy.