The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 303 - 189: Is That Man the Pretty Boy You Keep in Great Xia?
"Miss, I have a peculiar habit..."
The man held chopsticks, looking troubled.
Yun Chunnuan instantly got it—it seemed he had a cleanliness fetish.
"No one else has eaten it, to be frank, you are the first guest."
"Oh?"
The man smiled softly. Despite having an utterly ordinary face, when he smiled, it was clear and bright, as if his smile parted the clouds and let sunlight pierce the gloom, straight into one’s heart.
He had a pair of beautiful eyes, strikingly black and pure, reminiscent of a charming and graceful ink painting. From the corners to the tails of his eyes, they were outlined with meticulous ink lines, graceful and clean...
His gaze involuntarily revealed deep emotions, as if he had finally found a long-lost treasure.
Or perhaps, he was naturally born with affectionate eyes, for those deep emotions flickered away, returning to tranquility...
Yun Chunnuan only felt her heart suddenly clench, her hand holding the lid froze, and it fell to the ground.
"Nuannuan?"
From her side, came her husband’s worried voice.
Yun Chunnuan was instantly overwhelmed with guilt!
Damn it!
Was she going crazy? How could she feel her heart skip a beat for a man she had never met... Not really, it was just that her heart suddenly tightened...
Her husband was clearly a super handsome guy with style!
The most handsome in the world, right!
This man, so plain-looking...
No, even if he weren’t plain, she shouldn’t feel this way!
Sins! Sins!
"It’s nothing, husband, just standing too long, my hand’s a bit sore."
Yelyu Lie: "?"
He suspiciously looked at the man in white, inexplicably feeling more and more displeased with him.
In this cold weather, holding a fan, if not trying to show off then he’s sick!
And that look in his eyes, does he think he’s charming?
Damn it!
"Are you eating or not? Don’t block us from doing business!"
Yelyu Lie spoke with an unfriendly tone.
The man, however, had a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, looking calm.
He did not respond, but his actions showed he genuinely meant to buy the food.
He picked a bite of vinegar-fried shredded potatoes. The initial taste was a bit sour, but upon careful chewing, he savored the flavor.
"Not bad."
The servant beside the man wore a surprised expression, as if this "not bad" was high praise.
He picked a piece of potato with green chili, starting with the green chili.
Yun Chunnuan remembered how Big Fat Tiger reacted to eating chili earlier and quickly stopped him, "Try the yellow one first."
"They’re the same."
He remained composed.
The consequence of not heeding the advice was that upon eating the chili, he frowned slightly.
Yet he did not, like Big Fat Tiger, spit it out, but gently instructed his servant, "Get some water."
Yun Chunnuan: "..."
This chili is a good thing. She loved spicy food, but for someone who’s never had it, it’s a disaster.
Yun Chunnuan handed him a pear, "To cool down the spice."
The man stretched out his hand, white as jade, with long fingers, distinct joints, and neatly trimmed nails, so perfect they seemed like a work of art.
She was amazed, never having seen hands so perfect before!
If taken to her era, they would definitely be hand models, just by these hands, one could make a fortune, right?
"Thank you."
When the man took the pear, his fingertips touched the soft hand of the young woman.
They were very cool, cold like jade, without any warmth.
Yun Chunnuan quickly withdrew her hand.
Meanwhile, the man beside her witnessed everything, his eyes already ablaze with fury.
"You bastard! Taking advantage, aren’t you!" He towered over the slender man in white, lifting him up easily.
If it were anyone else, it would likely lead to a brawl.
After all, the man clearly came from nobility, evident from the carriage nearby, with people aboard.
However, being lifted so awkwardly, his smile remained unchanged, "Brother, you’re quite fiery."
His fair and slender fingers fell on the rough, tanned hand gripping his collar.
Without changing his expression, he slowly pried open his hand...
Yelyu Lie glared at this man, then at his own hand, his amber eyes full of disbelief, "You—"
"Miss, I’ll take all these dishes."
The man did not intend to entangle with the Barbarian General, his gentle gaze falling on the young woman.
"Uh, sorry, I can sell you a few portions, but not to go. Technically, these dishes are for tasting. If you take them all, I can’t advertise them."
