A New Journey

An Yang tried a piece of bright-red braised pork, and a fiery heat instantly filled his mouth, almost enough to make him breathe fire.

But naturally, this little trick was no match for him.

An Yang remained unfazed and continued eating as if he couldn't feel the spice at all. He switched between several dishes, all of which An You had tampered with, but he maintained the same calm expression throughout.

"...Heavens!"

An You stood to the side, utterly dumbfounded.

She had always known that An Yang could handle spicy food, which was why she had dared to go after him so boldly. But she hadn't expected this guy to be able to eat this much spice! She had touched a little of it with her finger and tasted it that morning, and the heat was something no ordinary person could withstand. A bit more, and it probably would have burned his stomach. That was why she had been very restrained when adding it, afraid she might accidentally cause him harm.

But now, it seemed her heart had been far too soft!

An Yang drained a glass of water, tapped the tabletop with his index finger, and cast a glance over before continuing to eat.

An You gritted her teeth and filled his glass again!

She really had been too softhearted!

An Yang suddenly raised his head. "By the way, where are my clothes?"

An You failed to react for a moment. "What clothes?"

An Yang's face darkened at once. He said unpleasantly, "The clothes I gave you last night. Don't tell me you plan to keep them for yourself?"

An You froze, then looked around. When she saw the ambiguous looks all around them, she gritted her teeth in anger. "Could you watch what you say? I still have