Gu Lan was angry because he didn't eat the noodles she brought?
A quick flash of amusement crossed Rong Heng's eyes; this person had become addicted to bringing him food.
He picked up a chopstick full of noodles and began to eat, chewing while saying, "What's so special about the ribs? They're nowhere near as delicious as what you brought."
Gu Lan laughed, her lips red and teeth white, radiant and captivating.
Rong Heng's heartbeat involuntarily sped up a little, and then he watched as Gu Lan naturally took his ribs and bun.
"Then I'll eat the ribs, and you eat the noodles."
Rong Heng: ... His meat was just gone like that.
He watched with wide eyes as Gu Lan's red lips pressed against the white bun; the boy's skin was fair, with delicate features, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his nose, exuding a peculiar allure.
Rong Heng thought, he had just been tearing it apart to eat, but if he were to eat it like Gu Lan did, wouldn't it be...
