Long Xingkui was also taken aback, as if she sensed something. She cautiously asked:
"Someone doesn't like eating the seeds of cucumbers and tomatoes?"
Long Xiliang hesitated for two or three seconds before coming to his senses, continuing to remove the seeds from the cucumber, "I don't like eating them."
"Oh..." There were some matters she didn't dare to ask too much about, nor did she dare to think too much about.
She watched as Long Xiliang finished removing the seeds from the cucumber and tomato, then poured his own prepared sauce over the tomatoes and cucumbers.
"Time to eat!" Long Xingkui took a bite of the sandwich. Her facial expression instantly froze, even her chewing became mechanical. She playfully relaxed her tone and said:
"Bro! You've even changed your taste!"
The taste of the sandwich was actually sweet.
Previously, Long Xiliang's sandwiches only had the fresh scent of vegetables with the faint salty taste of fried eggs and bacon.
