"What does this have to do with me?"
Xiang Jin was stunned, and her heart sank slightly.
Yes, it has nothing to do with him. He doesn't care about himself, so whether he stole the necklace or not is completely unimportant to him.
She gave a wry smile.
At this moment, the owner brought out the noodles, and Xiang Jin pushed the bowl that was spicier and had no cilantro in front of him.
"How do you know I don't like cilantro and prefer spicy food?" Looking at his bowl, Murong Xiao immediately noticed the unusual thing.
He had never told her about his taste preferences, and many people around him didn't know. How did she find out?
Xiang Jin was stunned, and immediately felt guilty.
"I...I'm used to it." She wrote somewhat flusteredly, making up an excuse, "The person I liked before also had this taste, so...I subconsciously preferred it."
The person I like...
Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly; it was that person he liked again.
Just how good is that person that she's missed for so long, even thinking about him while eating noodles?
The surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped.
Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Xiang Jin dared not say anything and could only bury her head in her noodles. After a long time, she looked up and found that he hadn't touched his chopsticks much.
"Why aren't you eating? Is it not tasty?" Xiang Jin asked while writing.
"I have no appetite." He pulled out a chair, didn't wait for her, got into the car and left, forgetting even to give her the bag.
Xiang Jin sighed as he watched the car disappear into the distance.
Sure enough, his temper is always so unpredictable.
but--
She still likes it, and loves it deeply.
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