(You’re Xingqiu!)

“I don’t want this. It’s spicy, you know I can’t handle spicy food..”

Xingqiu doesn’t give up and pressed the spoon with spicy soup against Chongyun’s lips. The two childhood best friends were eating at their friend’s restaurant, Xiangling. Her cooking is notorious for strong spices, something Chongyun strongly can’t handle.