Ch.165 High Sugar (2)

　　There was okra in the lunchboxes given. Although Qiao Moyu has never been a picky eater, she had a vehement dislike of okra. She furrowed her eyebrows: “How come there is such a bad tasting food?”

　　Next to her, Ye Peicheng asked: “What?”

　　“Okra.” Qiao Moyu had a face full of dislike: “Don’t you think that the slimy and mushy texture is very disgusting?”

　　“If you don’t like it, I will eat it for you.” As he said that, he picked the okra out of Qiao Moyu’s lunch box.