Bo Cixue decided not to discuss this with him.
She jogged to the kitchen, washed her hands, and brought out the noodles he had made.
Sitting at the dining table, Bo Cixue glanced at the man walking over. "Aren't you eating?"
"I ate tonight."
Bo Cixue tasted it and nodded. "It's very delicious!"
Looking at her satisfied expression, his dark eyes were filled with affection and gentleness.
Bo Cixue took a few bites and looked up. Seeing that he was looking at her, she picked up some noodles. "You made it yourself. Do you want to try it?"
The moment she said it, she regretted it.
How could she forget that he was a clean freak? How could he eat what others had eaten?
Bo Cixue buried her head and was about to eat it herself when she heard him say softly, "Okay."
He sat beside her and looking at her dazed expression, he lowered his head and ate the noodles she had picked up.
Bo Cixue's fair face was red.
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