C40 "..."

Hu Xiaomeng gulped, her chopsticks reaching out involuntarily, but she paused, her utensils hanging suspended as a thought struck her.

"Big brother," Hu Xiaomeng implored Lee Yun with a woeful look, "I'm not betraying you, okay? I just want to try Senior Zhou's cooking. I promise, I'll still say your roast mutton skewers are my favorite!"

Lee Yun was at a loss for words