Chapter 298
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After all, Young Master Mu had been living a luxurious life since he was young, so he had never seen what was called vermicelli.
Could it be that someone as rich as him had never eaten vermicelli before?
That was true.
This was the food of the commoners. A noble like him would never have the chance to try it.
Yun Shishi was silent. She was a bit speechless.
She placed the chopsticks and spoon on the table. A certain man naturally picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the vermicelli.
…
He was actually eating with relish.
Outside the window, the sunlight spilled into the windowsill.
Mu Yazhe's back was straight. Even when he was eating the vermicelli, he still had an elegant manner. He was very quiet and did not even make a single sound.
She finally believed that he was a true noble. The good etiquette that he had received since he was young was clearly displayed at the dining table.
Even if he was holding the most common bowl of vermicelli in his hands, he still maintained the noble and elegant aura of a noble.
This kind of aura was not fake. If it wasn't for the elegant etiquette that he had received since he was young, this kind of aura would have seeped into his bones over the past ten years.
Yun Shishi helplessly pursed her lips. Seeing that her portion of vermicelli had been snatched away, she could only turn back to make another one.
When she brought it out again, Mu Yazhe had already silently finished the vermicelli in the bowl. It seemed like it was to his taste, not even a drop of broth was left.
She glanced at the bowl and saw that he had really finished it all. He had eaten it very elegantly, not even a drop of broth was spilled on the table.
The etiquette of a noble was really complicated.
Isn't he tired?
Yun Shishi silently cursed in her heart. She sat at the table and was about to eat the vermicelli when she saw Mu Yazhe's deep gaze land on the bowl of vermicelli in her hand.
…
"This is mine!" She muttered unhappily. To be precise, the portion that he had just eaten was originally hers.
Seeing the hidden desire in his eyes, she quickly used her hand to protect the bowl of vermicelli. She was afraid that he would snatch it away again, so she warned him, "This bowl of vermicelli is mine."
"Cook me another bowl," he demanded confidently. After finishing the bowl of noodles, he still wanted more.
Yun Shishi had obviously underestimated his appetite. He was a man after all, and he hadn't eaten his fill for the entire night. Naturally, he was hungry.
Her brows furrowed, and she was speechless. "If you want to eat more, go cook it yourself!"
Mu Yazhe's handsome eyes fixed on her. "I won't."
"No? Serves you right to starve! "
She was not surprised to see the man's handsome face turn gloomy as she said this.
Yun Shishi was a little pleased with herself. She had been bullied by him so many times. This time, she had finally gotten back at him! Let him watch her eat to her heart's content!
You'll be starved to death.
Yun Shishi cursed in her heart with satisfaction. She skillfully picked up the noodles with her chopsticks and slurped a mouthful.
"Slurp, slurp."
She didn't eat vermicelli as elegantly as Mu Yazhe. Even when eating, he had to maintain a noble demeanor. He didn't even make a sound when eating vermicelli.
If you want to eat vermicelli, you have to slurp it!
Yun Shishi was really hungry, so she was too lazy to care about her demeanor in front of him. She took a big bite and stuffed her mouth full.
When eating vermicelli, it was inevitable to make a small sound.
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