Chu Xuan shook his head helplessly, "You guy, all you know is how to mooch off my food and drink every day."
Qingqing reached out her hand, "Then hand over the treasure, didn't I tell you before? Until you do, I'll follow you every day."
Chu Xuan also reached out his hand.
Qingqing looked puzzled, "Why?"
"The cost of two bowls of noodles."
"Cheapskate, I'm not paying."
Qingqing hadn't thought that Chu Xuan would still be hung up on the money for those two bowls of noodles.
"Then sleep with me," Chu Xuan said calmly.
Qingqing's face first turned red, then she puffed up in anger, "Pervert! Shameless! I knew you were that kind of person!"
Chu Xuan's expression remained unchanged, "Who was it that said eating two bowls of my noodles meant sleeping with me twice, and now I'm the pervert?"
This left Qingqing speechless, and she could only say, "That was... just nonsense."
