After Feng Yi bit into that beef jerky, the smell got even stronger, now with a numbing spiciness to it.
Ning Yan watched Feng Yi eating beef jerky right in front of him, his face blank. The usually calm Youth had a vein twitch on his forehead, his voice dropping low: "What exactly are you trying to do? Eating in my laboratory?"
Feng Yi said with perfect confidence: "Isn't it that Uncle Ning can't just eat whatever he wants? I know you can't, so I'm eating it for you, to help satisfy your cravings. That's what all those eating-show up hosts do, right?"
Ning Yan: "..."
Ha, eating for him, to satisfy his cravings.
Ha ha, what a great idea.
Once she started, Feng Yi's appetite completely opened up. She kept stuffing piece after piece into her mouth, the spicy fragrance spreading in her mouth, and her pretty lips turned red from the heat.
