Chapter 271: The Sect Leader Wakes Up Grumpy Every Day (19)

The system said, “I forgot to mention that the male lead in this world, due to his cultivation, undergoes a drastic change in personality every time it’s late at night. Although they have no relevant memories of each other, they are still the same person.”

The system’s explanation was too vague. Although Shen Mubai wanted to say she didn’t quite understand, she remembered the other person’s habit of arguing with her and silently swallowed her words.

Shen Mubai simply made a bowl of noodles and added two eggs on top.

But Jun Jiuling seemed to treat it like a delicacy. He held the bowl of noodles, sniffed it, and showed a happy expression, smiling with narrowed eyes. “It smells so good, Miss.”

Shen Mubai still wasn’t used to his demeanor, but thinking of the system’s words about them not having relevant memories, she tentatively asked, “How did you know I can cook?”

Jun Jiuling picked up a noodle with his chopsticks, puffed his cheeks, blew on it, then smiled, “I don’t know either, my intuition told me.”

Shen Mubai pursed her lips, but thinking of how Jun Jiuling had bullied her during the day, she felt a sense of revenge. So she cleared her throat and asked, “How old are you?”

Jun Jiuling tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, “I don’t know.”

Shen Mubai reached out and pinched his cheek hard, gritting her teeth in secret resentment.

Damn it, you bully me; I’ll retaliate in the night just as you bully me in the daytime.

Jun Jiuling was left with red handprints on his cheeks from her pinching, and his eyes welled up with tears. He said with a hint of grievance, “Miss, it hurts when you pinch me.”

Shen Mubai looked at his appearance, feeling guilty for no reason. So she let go of her hand, coughed a few times, and said, “I just thought you looked too cute.”

God knows how she said such words. This demon-like face in front of her had nothing to do with cuteness.

But Jun Jiuling believed her words; his cheeks flushed slightly, shyly saying, “Miss is the cutest.”

Shen Mubai was thunderstruck by his appearance and, in the end, could only awkwardly swallow her saliva and say, “Eat your noodles quickly, or they’ll get cold.”

Jun Jiuling blinked, then obediently nodded, “Okay.”

He slurped a mouthful of noodles, then held the bowl, his eyes shining as he looked over. “Delicious!”

Shen Mubai, with a garlic clove in her mouth, said in a weathered tone, “If it’s delicious, eat more.”

But Jun Jiuling picked out her garlic cloves one by one, then looked disgusted and said, “I hate this taste.”

Shen Mubai silently glanced at the garlic, thinking I wasn’t planning to eat it either.

But seeing the sect leader in front of her looking so serious, she ultimately didn’t pick up the garlic.

Jun Jiuling quickly finished the bowl of noodles, not even leaving any soup behind.

Finally, he licked his lips lingeringly, smiling innocently and happily. “So delicious! Anyone who marries you will definitely be very happy.”

After saying that, he looked shyly at Shen Mubai, with a hint of a shy bride’s meaning.

Shen Mubai blinked, quickly changing the subject: “Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?”

Jun Jiuling, looking energetic, gazed at her, with stars seeming to fall in his eyes, and smiled sweetly, “I’m not sleepy. Miss, are you? If not, then spend more time with me.”

The words Shen Mubai was about to say were stuck in her throat, and she could only nod helplessly.