238: Quite frightened!_4

He, a grown man, holding ice-sugar gourds in his hand—what a sight. Fu Lanshen looked at the ice-sugar gourd being offered and was momentarily stunned but ended up taking it in the end.

"Eat it, it's really tasty." Mu Qingli tore open the packaging and bit into half of the ice-sugar gourd.

Fu Lanshen's tone was leisurely, "Keep it for yourself."

"It's not like we're in a famine with nothing to eat," Mu Qingli helped remove the sugar paper on the ice-sugar gourd in Fu Lanshen's hand, "Go on, don't be shy about it, we can buy more after finishing it."

Fu Lanshen: "..." Thank you very much.

Under Mu Qingli's expectant gaze, Fu Lanshen still took a bite of the ice-sugar gourd.

It wasn't sour.

But sickeningly sweet.

It was really too sweet...

And incredibly unappetizing.

"Is it good?" Mu Qingli had already eaten most of the ice-sugar gourd in the blink of an eye and raised her eyes to Fu Lanshen.

"It's good," lied Fu Lanshen with insincerity.