C295 The Mistress Who Ruined Hsing Konghai's Wedding

"You... you finished it all?" Shiyu rubbed her eyes in disbelief before asking in amazement.

"What else would I do?" Xiangqian replied with a smile, elegantly wiping his mouth.

At first, the pasta tasted awful, but it was authentically European. As he ate, the flavor gradually improved, and by the last bite, a sweet honey taste lingered on his tongue.

"You're amazing!" Shiyu exclaimed