"Just barely."
Xiao Lang bought a pound of shrimp, as well as chili peppers and Sichuan peppers.
"Do you like Sichuan boiled fish?"
"It's okay."
Xiao Lang also bought a fish.
"What about steamed pork?"
"Not interested."
Though Li Mingxi's answers always contradicted her true desires, Xiao Lang bought all those ingredients anyway.
"Do you like duck soup?"
"Stop asking me, just buy what you like."
Xiao Lang chuckled and stopped asking her, but everything he bought was what she loved to eat.
Li Mingxi was a bit surprised; she hadn't expected him to know her preferences.
Having filled a cart with ingredients, Li Mingxi couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to buy anything you like to eat?"
Xiao Lang pointed at the shopping cart, "These are all my favorites."
"..." He obviously liked bland food, since when did he prefer spicy?
Li Mingxi stopped questioning him, but she felt somewhat unsettled inside.
No one knew she had no resistance against Xiao Lang.
