Chapter 213 - I Don’t Have the Golden Finger (4) (1/2)

The bowl of soup looked very dull because there were no garnishes of any sort. The chopped red fruits floated on the surface like red peppers. Although it made it look slightly more appetizing, as far as he was concerned, he didn’t have much appetite for it.

He took out the spicy strips that he hadn’t finished at noon from his pocket, unwrapped the rubber band, and placed it near Lin Yueqi’s mouth.

Lin Yueqi took the spicy strips and was very surprised why he didn’t eat them. Could it be that Luting could really resist the temptation of it in this sort of environment?

Upon seeing her puzzled expression, Luting seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and the corners of his lips curled up as he explained: “Although this thing does taste good, we still have a month left, we should ration it. I kept it for you. Have some to quench your hunger. I’ll take out the dried fish and heat it up, and we’ll have it for the night.”

But the aroma of that chicken soup was too appealing. In a place like this, it was even a hundred times more appealing than spicy strips. Lin Yueqi was obviously a little disappointed, but she kept her cool, and even the camera didn’t manage to capture her disappointed expression at this moment.

But Luting caught her disappointed expression, and immediately thought of the immense grievance she must be feeling. He couldn’t hold back, laughed and stretched out his hands to pinch her cheeks, his tone as if he was coaxing a little girl: “Angry?”

Lin Yueqi was disgusted by his dirty hands, she blocked his hands with her arms, frowned and said, “Daddy Lu, your hands are dirty.”

“Sorry,” Luting immediately retracted his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped her face.

Halfway through it, Lin Yueqi grabbed his hand: “Father Lu, did you clean my snot with this handkerchief?”

“Yeah.” Luting explained, “I washed it with water during the afternoon break.”

Lin Yueqi looked disgusted: “Where did the hygienic Father Lu go? Wait……Do you use this to wipe your feet at night as well?”

He asked in a serious face, “Huh? How did you know?”

Lin Yueqi looked at him with a serious look: “……” Goodbye!

Upon seeing her face flush with anger, Luting said seriously: “I’m just playing with you.”

Lin Yueqi reached out angrily and held Luting’s face, rubbing his face back and forth as if he was an Akita dog. It’s just that his face was so slender that she couldn’t feel the joy from it. She grabbed his ears and twisted it like what she learned from the chubby girl.

She smiled and sighed: “Father Lu, the more I look at you, the cuter you get. You even know how to joke now.”