Chapter 89 - 88 Are You a Pig?
"Honey, are you sure you’re not hungry? But this porridge smells so good, don’t you want to try it?"
Lu Tianxing picked up the winter melon and pork rib porridge from the side, and as he lifted the lid, a rich aroma of porridge filled the air, stimulating one’s appetite.
Lu Tianxing chuckled, teasingly waved the porridge in front of Bai Zhiqing, took a deep breath, and said with bliss, "It’s delicious, incredibly delicious. The century-old store really makes it different. Honey, are you sure you don’t want to try?"
Bai Zhiqing, almost by reflex, scrunched up her nose and sniffed lightly, feeling as though the aroma turned into a pair of hands, summoning all her cravings. She realized she had actually gone almost a whole day without food and was indeed hungry.
At this thought, Bai Zhiqing felt a surge of irritation. That jerk, Lu Tianxing, knew all too well she hadn’t eaten all day, and yet he flaunted the porridge right in front of her. Didn’t he know to just leave it there and go away? He was completely clueless.
"Hold on, Bai Zhiqing, you must resist. You’re not hungry, not at all. Don’t fall for this Casanova’s trick. Maybe this winter melon and pork rib porridge just smells good but tastes even worse than pig slop. You have to resist, you can’t let this jerk look down on you."
Bai Zhiqing reminded herself continuously, restraining herself from smelling the fragrance, but the more she resisted, the more the aroma seemed to infiltrate her nostrils. Her stomach growled, and she couldn’t help but sneak glances at the pork rib porridge in Lu Tianxing’s hands before quickly looking away like a thief, which was quite adorable.
Lu Tianxing, holding the winter melon and pork rib porridge, was constantly observing Bai Zhiqing’s expressions. He secretly chuckled to himself every time he caught her stealing looks.
No matter how cold you are, in the end, you’re a woman. At this moment, Lu Tianxing felt Bai Zhiqing was a real woman, not the icy goddess on a pedestal.