"You... you finished it all?" Ruan Shiyu rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then asked with astonishment.
"What else?" Xu Xiangqian wiped his mouth with a graceful gesture, then answered with a smile.
At first, eating this plate of pasta had been exceptionally difficult, but after all, it was an authentic European taste. By the end, it had gradually grown better, and even with the very last bite, a sweet, honey-like flavor slowly bloomed from the base of the tongue.
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