Chapter 59: Do You Hope I Like You?

Several seconds later, Chi Huan withdrew her hand and turned her face toward the man beside her, "Are you allergic to these?"

Mo Shiqian understood almost everything about her.

But she indeed didn't know his dietary habits.

Even after she had been with him for three years, she still didn't know that this man actually lived at Xishan Mansion—

This had been her most desired upscale apartment complex when she was buying her apartment, but she had settled for Number Ten Prestige Residences due to her insufficient savings as her fame was then recent.

He grunted a response and said indifferently, "I just won't eat it, it's just seasoning."

She uttered an "Oh," and then asked, "Other than onions and cilantro, what else are you allergic to?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her.

Her eyes were clear and honest, looking straight at him, waiting for his answer.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke, "Chives, garlic, and lamb, they smell bad."