Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Instead of eating the beef noodles, Luosang wanted to pour them on Nian Junting’s head. “I don’t want to eat them,” she said.
“Why?” Nian Junting said, stunned, “These are your favorite beef noodles.”
“When did I say that my favorite is beef noodles?” Luosang got angry. “That’s what you’ve been thinking the whole time. You’ve never really tried to know about me.”
“How come you think I don’t know about you?” Nian Junting didn’t like what she had said. “I know you from head to toe. I even know your favorite sex position.”
Normally, Luosang would feel shy if she heard that, but today, that brought up an objection. “Alright, tell me my favorite food,” she said.
“Beef noodles.”
“What I hate the most?”
“Yi Jingxi.”
“What I hate to do the most?”
“Leave Nian Junting.”
Luosang was speechless.
“Did I get all correct answers?” He looked at her confidently.
“All wrong.” Luosang closed her eyes and said, “We live together. Have you really not noticed what I eat the most or what I always order? My favorite food is shrimp, and what I hate the most are steam buns and cabbage. The thing I hate the most is people lying to me. The answers you just gave are only what you think.”
Nian Junting blinked and nodded. “I’ll keep those in mind, but don’t always question me. Let me ask you the same questions, and please answer them.”
“Okay,” said Luosang. “Your favorite food is fish, and the food you like the least are green vegetables. The thing you hate the most is people disobeying you.”
“You’re wrong. I like all the food you make, and of course, what I like to eat the most is you. The kind of food that I hate the most is unclean food. The thing I dislike the most is you giving other men gifts.” Nian Junting smiled and said, “You see, you can’t get all the answers right either, so don’t always accuse me.”
Luosang rubbed her chest. Her heart was aching, and she was full of sadness already, but now, aside from that sadness, she also felt strong depression. “Yeah, you like to eat me the most. You can just say that you like to have sex the most,” she said.
“Yeah, I like to have sex. I like it the most.” Nian Junting nodded.
Luosang sneered. “I’m really sorry then. I’m on my period, so I can’t do it with you.”
Nian Junting knitted his eyebrows and responded, “Yeah, I’ll have to wait for a week.”
“Get out!” Luosang ran out of patience.
“Eat the beef noodles then?”
“I’m not going to eat them. From now on, I hate beef noodles the most.” Luosang threw the beef noodles to the floor.
Nian Junting stared at the beef noodles. That was the first bowl of beef noodles that the Luo Ting Noodle Restaurant had made for her, and he had put months of effort into that noodle restaurant. However, she had thrown it on the floor just like that. What she had wasted was not only a bowl of beef noodles but also his heart.
Luosang calmed down after making the crazy move. She didn’t know what had happened to her just now. She just suddenly lost control of herself. Hearing him mentioning sex, she felt especially annoyed. She really wanted to be frank with him and ask him some questions. However, she believed that he would never admit to having that illness.
She had given so much for this relationship, so she wanted to stay calm and to feel it with her heart carefully. However, the more she felt, the more she found that he was all about sex now.
The two of them spent a short while staring at each other silently. Nian Junting took a few deep breaths in a row to prevent himself from losing his temper with a woman who was on her period. “Does your period make you crazy? I won’t fight with you.” Nian Junting went downstairs and asked Sister Lan to come up to clean the floor.