Chapter 1780
Chapter 1780
"Don't you want to eat pickles? Why are you eating my noodles?" Essa was upset.
"I want to eat. Didn't you just say that you were going to be damned if you weren't nice to me? Did you completely forget what you said in the blink of an eye?" Jazz stared deeply at her. His gaze seemed to be saying she was ungrateful.
"That's what I said. And it's true, but you can't push my luck. Because you said you wanted to eat something salty, I went to South Lane to buy you pickles."
However, Jazz looked arrogant and shameless. "But I think noodles are delicious right now, so I want to eat noodles!"
Essa breathed deeply. She thought it was okay for her to compromise, so she said, "Okay. Then you wait. I'll go downstairs and buy you another cup of instant noodles. Spicy or not? Which do you choose?"
"Forget it. I just want to eat the cup of noodles you're having." Jazz was referring to the cup of instant noodles that was in front of Essa.
She thought he was joking. After all, that
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