Gold Medal Sweetheart

Finally, they took a bunch of food and sat down at a seafood stall, ordered some small seafood and started eating.

Tang Xin pushed all kinds of food in front of Jin Taize and said, "Try it."

Jin Taize took a look and said, "It's all junk food."

"Junk food tastes so good," Tang Xin picked up a mutton skewer and stuffed it into Jin Taize's hand. "Eat it once. It won't kill you if you don't eat it often."

Jin Taize glanced at Tang Xin, with a greasy look on his face as if trying to persuade him. He suppressed the urge to laugh and took a piece of meat from the bamboo skewer.

Tang Xin watched him intently from the side. After he ate his food, she leaned over and asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Jin Taize glanced at the girl. There was a gleam in her eyes, like a child who wanted to get the approval of an adult.

"How many skewers did you order?" Jin Taize asked.

My heart tightened, probably because I thought the food was not tasty, and I lost my temper and said listlessly, "Fifteen skewers."

"Twenty more."

Tang Xin's gaze suddenly lifted up again, looking at the man, and said excitedly, "Okay, let's make it clear in advance that I'll treat you."

After a while, the guy brought the other skewers.

Tang Xin glanced down and said, "Huh? Why isn't there any chili pepper in this one? I'll go add some."

Tang Xin loves spicy food, and Jin Taize also said that he can eat spicy food, so their tastes are relatively similar, which makes the skewers more lively.

She ran over to the grill, handed the skewers to the waiter, and said with a smile, "Hello, these don't have chili in them. Please add some."

"Okay." The guy took it readily.

Tang Xin was happily waiting on the side, and glanced at their seat casually. Jin Taize was sitting on a plastic stool next to a simple table. He picked up a skewer and pulled it in one direction.

The lights at night flickered beside Jin Taize. Not far from him, wisps of hot steam from other stalls drifted by, and the aroma of charcoal-grilled ingredients filled his nose.

When he was in such a city, he didn't feel that he was tainted by the worldly air.

It was hard to imagine how a man who had stood at the top of a mountain at the dinner a few hours ago could be so relaxed at the night market and eat skewers with her.

I’m afraid the employees of Shi Tian don’t know that their boss is so down-to-earth.

Tang Xin couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, and raised her phone to him without thinking.

"Beauty, beauty..." The guy called out several times, but he had no choice but to pull the girl who was smiling foolishly at the screen.

Tang Xin turned around and saw the waiter looking at her helplessly. She took the skewers awkwardly and ran away embarrassedly.

"What are you so happy about?" Jin Taize asked as he pulled out a stool for her.

"No." Tang Xin suppressed her expression and pretended nothing was wrong.

Jin Taize glanced at Tang Xin. Normally, everything about her was written on her face, but now she was pretending to be mysterious in front of him, thinking that no one else could see it.

Jin Taize looked at her as if she were a child and sneered, "Little brat."

Teacher Tang instantly gave him a look that was sharper than a razor blade.

However, seeing that Jin Taize filled her cup with drink again, Teacher Tang straightened her waist - forget it, I won't bother with him.

An hour later, Jin Taize, who had finished eating, looked at Tang Xin, whose fighting power was still as strong as ever, still eating grilled oysters, and his face was full of shock, "You can still eat?"

"We've eaten together so many times, but I've never seen you eat so much." Jin Taize put his arms in his pockets and looked at the girl who was buried in the seafood shells indifferently.

"Isn't it always about saving face?" Tang Xin raised her head and forced a smile to show her respect.

"Then there's no need to save face now." Jin Taize continued to ask with interest.

"Actually, the main reason is that the food is so high-end. Every time I take a bite, I can't help but think of the RMB it costs, and my heart trembles, so I can't really enjoy it." She thought for a moment and concluded, "Maybe wild boars can't eat fine bran."

He didn't expect that she would say such a thing to evaluate himself. Jin Taize's hand, which was originally holding the cup to drink, stopped suddenly. He turned his head to look at her. She spoke casually and seemed to be very serious, and he laughed out loud.

The meal ended with Tang Xin finishing the last oyster.