"Could it taste better if I fight with you for it?" Pei Yan said with interest, wiping his thin lips with his thumb.
Although it's not exactly snatching food from a tiger's mouth, taking a bite from a Taotie's shared meal is much more enticing.
Qin Yun: "..."
She looked at Pei Yan, speechless, not expecting he had this kind of interest.
Pei Yan paused under her gaze, vaguely sensing that her look didn't hold any good words.
"I don't have the habit of snatching food from others; I just think the food you're enjoying must taste great," Pei Yan explained.
"It's fine, I understand." Qin Yun gave him a knowing look.
Then, she moved on to resolve her lavish breakfast.
Not at all noticing Pei Yan's expression behind her, which eventually turned into a helpless sigh.
Pei Yan sat at the dining table, took a sip of the milk beside him. It was at a suitable temperature.
As he ate, Pei Yan asked, "You don't have to join the crew right away. Anywhere you'd like to go?"
