Seeing her almost drooling expression, Ji Chicheng frowned, "Is it really that delicious?"
As he spoke, his long legs already stepping forward, he held Ji Anning's hand, heading towards the crosswalk.
"But we need to ask Dr. Qiu first."
After a few steps, Ji Anning remembered Qiu Yang and turned back to ask her, "Dr. Qiu, can you eat spicy food?"
Qiu Yang smiled, "I'm a spicy girl; spicy food is no problem for me."
She spoke softly, holding her bag with both hands, walking beside Xiang Yiqing, the breeze brushing past her face, ruffling a few strands of hair on her forehead, which she reached to adjust.
That scene made one feel so peaceful and harmonious.
If you didn't know, you'd definitely think they were a couple because their steps matched each other so perfectly.
Feeling this way, Ji Anning was even more annoyed at Qiu Yang, "Then... how about pickled fish?"
Earlier, she really did get too excited and forgot about her.
