"It would be a lie to say that I don't feel uncomfortable at all." Le Yao also opened her beer and took a sip. Then, she smacked her lips. "But more than that, I feel that I was really quite stupid in the past."
Qiao Qiao didn't say anything and continued to drink, but her eyes were on Le Yao.
"Actually, now that I think about it, I really can't blame Nangong Jue entirely." Le Yao sighed.
"What do you mean?"
"Wait, I'll make a side dish. Let's talk while eating." Le Yao suddenly put down the beer and got up to go to the kitchen.
Qiao Qiao smiled. If she was still in the mood to cook, it meant that it was nothing serious.
Not long after, Le Yao came out with four cold dishes.
"With you around, I can forget about losing weight." Qiao Qiao excitedly went over and took a bite of cold shredded potato. "It tastes really good."
