The passerby froze for a moment before scurrying away. Though intimidated by Xin Huohuo's fierce expression, he still shot a suggestive glance at Bei Mingyuan before leaving. 'What's with that lecherous look?'
Good heavens, did he misunderstand the literal meaning of her words? 'Go at it all night' or whatever... That really was easy to misinterpret.
"Um..." Xin Huohuo said, awkwardly scratching her head.
"Aren't you hungry?" Bei Mingyuan cut her off. He suddenly took her by the hand and led her into a small shop on the side of the road.
It was six in the morning, and the small eatery had just opened. Even so, there was only one table left—a small one for two. After they sat down, anyone who arrived later had to wait on a long bench outside the shop.
"What do they sell here? Business is booming," Xin Huohuo said, astonished.
