The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 164 - The Two Chiefs Sweet Interaction

Chapter 164: The Two Chiefs’ Sweet Interaction

She walked over, wearing her black mask.

“Second row?” Mo Bei looked back for a moment. While balancing on her slender long legs, she looked up at the third column.

Spicy strips?

This was what he wanted?

Mo Bei reached out and took one, glancing in Feng Nai’s direction.

The other person, who wasn’t standing too far away, nodded indifferently.

Mo Bei expressionlessly threw a bag of hot strips into the trolley.

However, Feng Nai continued to look at the rack. His meaning was very obvious. He wanted her to grab a few more packs.

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Mo Bei started moving again.

Some girls walked past and commented with amazed expressions. “I didn’t expect that this little brother would like to eat hot strips.”

“It doesn’t fit his aloof image at all, but I somehow find him even cuter. What to do..”

“I like to eat hot strips too. He he he.. Shall I go strike up a conversation and suggest a brand to him?”

While they were saying all these things, Mo Bei had already walked over to Feng Nai with the trolley.

Though she couldn’t see his expression behind the mask, his pretty almond eyes were smiling right now.

It seemed that this wasn’t about teaching her a lesson. He really liked this snack.

“Since you like to eat it, why don’t you grab it yourself, Captain?” Mo Bei’s voice was very cool.

Feng Nai stood gracefully beside her, peering at her through his peripherals. “Who said I like it? I’m buying these for Trouble Lin.”

“Oh.” Clearly, Mo Bei did not believe him. Trouble Lin didn’t like eating food that could not be bitten off.

However, Feng Nai chuckled. His gaze lowered and shifted over with a faint sense of pressure. “So what if I like to eat it? I’m not going to grab it because I have to think about the battle team’s image. All Captains must consider the big picture, understand?”

Mo Bei, who was composed, felt that there was no need to continue this conversation. “What else do you want to eat other than hot strips?”

“Left side, dessert area. Go see if there are any baked pineapple buns today.” Feng Nai finished speaking and then added, “I like the freshly baked ones.”

Mo Bei walked over, pushing the trolley with a hand.

Meanwhile, Feng Nai stood nonchalantly in the same spot, gazing at the youth with a hand in his pocket while he placed pineapple buns in the trolley. The look in his eyes was hard to read.

Mo Bei went to the fresh produce area after getting the buns.

The two of them looked evidently very out of place there.

One of them was choosing vegetables with an aloof gaze, while the other had languidly found a rack to lean against. The arc of his profile was very good-looking, even though he had a mask on. One of his legs crossed over the other, making him look like he wasn’t there for groceries, but to shoot a magazine advertisement.

However, judging by Almighty K’s behavior, it really seemed like he had never been here before.

He stayed very far away from items with strong smells. and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Mo Bei thought he wouldn’t notice her, yet the exact opposite happened. “Don’t make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I don’t like that.”

Mo Bei did not listen to him this time. While turning her face over, she said coolly, “I wasn’t going to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I want to make braised beef brisket with tomatoes tonight.”

Feng Nai lifted his brow for a moment upon hearing that. Without commenting further, he bowed his head to look at his cell phone again.

When they were done shopping, the entire trolley was full.

Probably because he had gotten the hot strips and pineapple buns that he wanted, even though there were spring onions, which he hated, in the trolley, Feng Nai did not nitpick. However, there was resistance in his eyes.

Initially, Mo Bei had thought it had all ended just like that.

She did not expect that the person standing beside her would suddenly stretch out his arm and rest it on her shoulder before hooking it around her neck. His voice was languidly casual as he said, “Where are you going?”