C315 In the Quarrel

In the yard, Cao Yue prepared three bowls of noodles. He somehow found some pickled radishes and drizzled a layer of chili oil on top. The tangy aroma was so enticing that it nearly made her mouth water.

"Yan, be careful not to catch a cold. Dry your hair quickly," Mo Xuxiao said, unable to resist commenting on her wet hair. "It's still chilly out. Dry it before you eat