Chapter 224 - 237: To Resist or Not to Resist?
So many dishes that are not spicy and semi-spicy, but he gave her a whole chili pepper. However, since he gave it with good intentions, she naturally had to eat it. Now she can only silently pray that it’s a mild chili.
An Ran’s chopsticks were just reaching for the chili when another pair of chopsticks beat her to it, picking up the chili and casually throwing it into the trash bin beside them, explaining bluntly, "She can’t eat spicy food."
Then he continued eating the beef in his bowl as if nothing had happened.
Geez, Mu Wanxin was almost fuming.
She can’t eat spicy food, but that doesn’t mean she can’t eat what you’re eating. Why did you throw it into the trash? Are you disgusted by what I picked?
Considering An Ran, Mu Wanxin glared angrily at Mu Xingfeng, wishing she could burn a hole into his bowl of beef with her stare.
After lunch, Old Mr. Mu and Grandma Mu went upstairs for their nap. Mu Zhenzong and He Yushu had to go back to their respective workplaces. Mu Xingfeng took An Ran to his room.
"Is this your room?"
This place was noticeably different from Longteng Xinyuan, which was decorated very cozily, while here everything revealed a man’s firmness and stability.
Dark blue curtains and black-and-white bed covers, even the desk and bookshelf were in dark tones.
The bookshelf was filled with various military-themed books and models. An Ran curiously picked up a small fighter jet to examine it.
"Yeah, I rarely come back here. This was arranged when I was in school."