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Chapter 257

Chapter 257

Car music blasting, sunshine pouring down, it felt like a spring getaway, if one for the gun in the front seat and prin clothes in the back.

Jason’s first stop was Lafield, where the biggest hot pot restaurant in the country was located. He ordered a lover fear wits extra spice.

“When you’re here, you gotta eat spicy food. Here, I’ll get you the number one special he sad making mee Quinn taken care of.

Before the food arrived, Quinlyn’s nose started to tickle, the air was filled with the smell of ceili

Once the giant pot arrived, bubbling with red oil.

Both of them swallowed hard, feeling nervous.

“Yes! This is going to be fun.” Jason grinned, grabbing his chopsticks and dunking food in pulling out balls for Quintym

“Eat this, kid!” Quinlyn didn’t refuse.

Ten minutes later.

Jason was screaming. “Aww, my mouth, it hurts!” He held his face, nearly rolling on the table, tears and not foving Wit drink gone, he rushed to steal Quinlyn’s drink, gulping it all down.

Meanwhile, Quinlyn felt fine, finishing her meat balls, still hungry, so she started cooking meat.

Jason’s tongue was on fire, nearly unable to speak, but he couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you from Chamiloria? You can handle the spice?”

Quinlyn shook her head. “Nope.”

“I don’t believe you. You really don’t look fazed, just sweating a bit, Jason argued, glancing at her.

Feeling innocent, Quinlyn offered a possible explanation. Tve eaten lots of weird stuff before, maybe my stomach’s tougher

now.”

her stomach adapted and neutralized

was curious, clutching his

listing. “Little flowers, grass, mud, straw

did you eat those?” he interrupted.

head. “When my grandpa died, I was sick, and no one was home, so I

puddle water when having a fever; she still remembered the

she was serious. He hesitated but asked, “How did you survive

small frame. “I got

isn’t a good habit,”

She nodded, accepting

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weak, so once the recovered, she’d forage for wild veggies. People in the village ignored her, so she ran

as life along the border was boring and mostly solitary. The city had so much to

thought, she suddenly noticed a big pile of

holding a slotted spoon and

if you get a tummy ache, don’t blame me!”

objections as long as she was full.

lot felt spicy

just fine, but Jason couldn’t hold it and dashed to the restroom.

he saw Quinlyn in

drink

small but loud, his parents watching with approving smiles from the next

stain off her jacket. Thankfully,

me first.” She turned to walk away, not

“You can’t just walk away! My parents saw everything! Didn’t your parents teach you to apologize when

and remarked, “Direct relatives have vested interests. Without other

his table looked

parents are here!” He yanked at

push him away