"Can you handle it? What's with the pained expression? If you can't, just give them to me. These soup dumplings are really delicious."
Seeing their boyfriend's face twisted together, the girls asked soul-searching questions.
Hmm?
The guy's face relaxed instantly at the triggering keyword, trying hard not to let his saliva drip out as he said nonchalantly, "Who says I can't handle it? I just think these soup dumplings are so delicious, they're just a bit more sour than usual."
At this moment, if Wang Fan quietly added, "People with weak kidneys can't handle overly sour things," the guys' expressions would probably be even more exaggerated.
But Wang Fan was a straightforward person: "Don't force yourself if you can't eat it. This is half sweet and three times as sour, not easy for guys to get used to."
"Haha, Boss Wang really knows how to joke. Who's forcing themselves? I'm under no pressure at all."
"This little bit of sourness is nothing."
