Its bulging cheeks moved like a little squirrel in the forest, eating seriously.

Fu Jing suddenly remembered a sentence he had read in a book: Anyone who treats food with piety has a very pure heart.

Now it seems that this statement is correct.

"Eat slowly!" Fu Jing didn't just focus on eating himself, but instead took the opportunity to introduce to Xia Mang the origins of the names of these dishes, or the ingredients of a certain dish.

Xia Mang enjoyed the meal very much, and Fu Jing was also very happy watching it.

So when Xia Mang finished eating, she completely forgot about her previous quarrel with Fu Jing and said very naturally, "I'm going to the provincial library. Will you come with me or go back first?"

Fu Jing thought about it and felt that there was nothing to do, so he went to the provincial library with Xia Mang.

But plans can never keep up with changes. The two had just finished recording the information for making a VIP card and had not even left the door of Quanyueju when Fu Jing's cell phone rang.

Although Xia Mang couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, she knew it was not a good thing when she saw Fu Jing's face getting worse and worse.

Sure enough, after Fu Jing hung up the phone, he said to her, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do and can't go to the Provincial Library with you."

Xia Mang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go first!"

Looking at Xia Mang's back as she walked further and further away, Fu Jing felt a little panicked. He didn't like Xia Mang being so far away from him, "Wait!"

Xia Mang turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"I'll take you to the provincial library first!"

Xia Mang felt that this male protagonist seemed too gentlemanly. "No need. I'm not a child. I can go by myself."