"No." She came back to her senses and glanced at the clock on the wall. It turned out that the whole morning had passed. "I'm just a little hungry."
"It just so happened that my friend opened a Sichuan restaurant nearby and gave me two coupons."
“Sichuan restaurant?”
Shangguan Tang exclaimed, she doesn't like spicy food and she likes Sichuan food the most. Her legs were burned some time ago and she caught a cold later. Beixi would never allow her to eat spicy food, which suffocated her to death.
"Yes, Tangtang, do you want Brother Bangye to eat it? Otherwise, it will be wasted."
"Well, this is a problem. There are still so many people in the world who have no food to eat. We can't waste it."
She touched her pointed chin and nodded in a serious manner, making Huang Ye chuckle. His baby was very cute.
This is a Sichuan restaurant with a gorgeous decoration. Although it is newly opened, its business is extremely booming.
"Tangtang don't mind sitting in the lobby?"
"I don't mind. I don't mind."
Huang Ye thoughtfully helped her open her seat and put on her napkin.
Dishes are served one after another, fried prawns in oil, stir-fried farm meat, fish-flavored shredded pork, hot pot beef... They are all very common dishes, but they are made very delicately, with bursts of spicy aroma.
Shangguan Tang moved his index finger, but Huang Yeye just looked at him with a smile and handed her water and tissues from time to time.
"Brother Ye, why don't you eat?"
After being half full, Shangguan Tang burped and found that Huang Ye didn't move his chopsticks at all.
"I don't eat spicy food."
"Why? What a pity. I think the most delicious things in the world are all related to spicy food. It's a pity that you don't like spicy food."
"Haha, it's not that I don't like eating."
"Then why don't you eat?"
Huang Ye smiled, with a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face.
"Oh, you're hiding something from me. Tell me what's your secret. I won't laugh at you."
Shangguan Tang reached out and patted his chest carelessly, but he didn't consider how intimate such a move was.
An indescribable heat flow passed to his chest through her warm palm, but it only left him within a second.
"Say it quickly!"
Her bright eyes looked so charming. Huang Ye took a deep breath: "Because I have a red birthmark on my buttocks."
Shangguan Tang blinked blankly: "What does this have to do with whether you eat spicy food or not? Gee, Brother Ye, the cold jokes you tell are not funny at all."
"Haha, because when I was a child, I would get a high fever every time I ate spicy food. My mother believed in Feng Shui and fortune telling. So she was worried and helped me find a fortune teller. Funny to say, that person actually calculated that there was a red birthmark on my buttocks.
He insisted that I have the shape of a chili pepper and said that I was born to conflict with chili peppers. My mother believed it and she would not allow me to touch chili peppers in the future."
After Huang Ye finished speaking, Shangguantang was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then burst into laughter.
"Haha, that's so funny, ha--"
Shangguan Tang's laughter attracted the attention of other guests in the hall. Huang Ye was slightly embarrassed. He had never told anyone else about this secret.
"Hey, don't be shy. I'm telling you, my mother is too. She found a white-browed Taoist priest for me and said that when I was eighteen years old, I would—"