"Do you really think it's delicious?" Hua Xiaomo asked.
Qi Longbing smiled, but his eyes hid a trace of bitterness as he slowly said, "Yeah, your noodles are indeed delicious." He couldn't help but grasp her hand.
Hua Xiaomo finally couldn't bear it and shook off his hand. Looking at his imposing handsome face, she said, annoyed, "Qi Longbing, can you not come to my house next time you want to eat noodles? Can you stop treating this place like a restaurant?"
"And, by doing this, do you think I don't suffer?" Hua Xiaomo looked at him. After understanding her own feelings, she had to face the reality that Qi Lingfeng had been shot and hospitalized.
What was she supposed to do?
"Didn't you agree to marry him? Which means you are willing to become my sister-in-law?" Qi Longbing said with a sarcastic smile. Then his gaze fell even more on her current expression. "But, it really doesn't matter. Even if you become my sister-in-law, you will still be unable to forget me... right?"
