The taste of roasted corn is quite nice. Unlike the full and sweet flavor of boiled corn, roasted corn has a slightly dry, charred aroma when it enters the mouth.
The flames directly enveloping the corn seem to have fully evoked its sweetness, giving it a unique taste.
But at this moment, Yao Wei was not in the mood to savor the taste.
Her mind was in a mess, feeling something was off with herself.
Touching Lu Xi'an once should not mean anything to her. Moreover, she had only just brushed his with her fingertips and retracted her hand quickly.
But why did she suddenly think of those images?
Those images from the comic book… it seemed not to be the first time they flashed in her mind; even when Lu Xi'an took off his clothes just now, she felt as if she was about to remember them.
Otherwise, why did she feel a little afraid to look at Lu Xi'an just now?
