"Alright, alright, you win, here you go."
In the end, Lin Qiaoqiao was won over by Chen Ergou, then she picked up a skewer and stuffed it directly into Chen Ergou's mouth.
Because of her somewhat clumsy move, the bamboo skewer almost poked a hole in Chen Ergou's mouth.
"Can you be a bit gentler? You look just like a fierce tigress, being so rough."
"Who are you calling a tigress? I'll give you one more chance, or else I won't be merciful."
Lin Qiaoqiao glared threateningly at Chen Ergou.
"I, I'm the tigress, alright? Now hurry up and eat."
Chen Ergou looked at Lin Qiaoqiao, and unintentionally chuckled at her serious face.
As Lin Qiaoqiao ate the skewers heartily, Chen Ergou found her actions endearing and reached out to give her a pat on the head. But he didn't expect his oily hand to smear grease all over Lin Qiaoqiao's head.
"Pfft."
"What are you laughing at? Why so weird?"
