Phoebe glanced at the screen, flipped her phone over and placed it on the table. She lowered her head and continued eating her noodles, pretending not to have seen it. The clear broth was not satisfying enough, so she added a lot of chili to it.

The chili oil floated on the noodles, fiery red.@@novelbin@@

Evan glanced at her fair little face and her lips, which had turned red from the spiciness. His heart inexplicably stirred, and he coughed lightly. "Aren't you afraid of spicy food?" "It's only satisfying when it's spicy."

After Phoebe finished speaking, as if remembering something, she fell into reminiscence. "There was also a noodle shop outside Harvard University. Their chili oil was particularly delicious. When I was studying there, they practically provided my breakfast and late-night snacks."

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