"Red braised pork ribs? Hmm, such a delicious scent!"
After snatching the bag away, Mu Keren opened it and sniffed around, mumbling to herself.
"You little rascal, you think you can just run off after taking my stuff without even a word of thanks?"
Seeing that the little rascal's attention was entirely captured by the red braised pork ribs, Huang Qingtian grew somewhat annoyed.
The great leader would never admit that his charm was less appealing than a few pieces of red braised pork ribs.
Therefore, he immediately reached out his long arm and grabbed the little rascal who took his things and tried to flee.
At that moment, Mu Keren's focus was wholly on the red braised pork ribs.
How could she stand being pulled around by Huang Qingtian like this?
"Huang Qingtian?"
She glowered at Huang Qingtian with a hint of annoyance and accusation.
The latter, of course, was far from intimidated by her deliberately fierce little demeanor, right?
