The Woman Was Far Too Full of Herself

At night, the stars were scattered across the sky, and the moonlight flowed like water.

Thin mist drifted over the pool, blending with the moonlight like a layer of gauze. Beneath the starlight and moonbeams, it carried an indescribable spiritual aura and beauty.

Su Fan sat before the barbecue rack by the pool, constantly turning the various skewers of meat and occasionally waving a fan over them a few times.

He glanced at Shen Fang beside him and nearly burst out laughing.

The guy was wrapped in layer upon layer of gauze, looking just like a mummy.

Especially on this tranquil night, with the wind brushing through the mountain forest and the rustling sounds echoing through it, the scene seemed particularly eerie.

Shen Fang swallowed and said, "Th... that... is it ready..."

Hearing Shen Fang, Su Fan ignored him. He picked up a skewer, took a bite, and then shook his head.

"It still needs a little more heat control..."

After saying that, he took another bite and finished the skewer in just a few mouthfuls.

After finishing it, Su Fan picked up another skewer. In a short while, he had already polished off several.

Shen Fang grew anxious at once. "Wasn't the heat control not done yet? How come you're already eating..."

"The heat control is done now..."

Hearing that, Shen Fang hurriedly reached out to grab a skewer as well, but his movement was too hurried and tore open his wound again.

"Hiss..."

Grimacing in pain, he snapped, "I'm already like this. Can't you help me take a skewer..."

Su Fan turned to glance at him, then picked up a skewer and handed it over.

Shen Fang took it and bit into it without a second thought, only to grimace from the heat.

Even so, he did not