Coming out of the street food stall, Li Jing patted his somewhat full stomach, looking satisfied.
After having eaten at upscale restaurants for days, returning to street food stalls gave Li Jing a sense of long-lost nostalgia and satisfaction.
Moreover, this place really tasted good, the ingredients were fresh enough, and the spicy flavor was just what Li Jing liked.
And He Mo, who also ate happily beside him, couldn't help but take a few more glances at Li Jing while enjoying her meal.
This guy is really strange, not only familiar with these street stalls but also extremely knowledgeable about the dishes and their flavors.
What surprised her even more was that when the grease from the barbecue accidentally got on the corner of Li Jing's clothes, he seemed not to care at all, continuing to eat with great enthusiasm.
This was completely different from the image of wealthy people in He Mo's mind.
"What a strange person…"
