Sweet Attack

Name: Sweet Attack
Author: Initial Stage

by Initial Stage

ongoing Urban Urban Life Male Lead

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101Kwords46chapters

Latest:

Ch. 46 — My Legs Need Time

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About This Novel

In order to avoid my enemies, I set up a stall selling fried rice in the night market incognito. The policewoman from the stall next door always comes and says my fried rice tastes like my mother's. Until that day when gangsters came to collect protection money, I knocked all the gangsters into the garbage with one hand. When the policewoman showed her handcuffs, I subconsciously used a move to grab her wrists. Her eyes lit up: "This anti-joint technique is a move of the special forces--" "Who are you?" I looked at the police badge on her waist and sweatdropped. It's over, now I can only choose between love and freedom. The summer night in Jiangcheng is sticky and hot, and the halo of neon lights is distorted in the steaming heat. The Changle Road Night Market is bustling with people. Various stalls line the streets, and the smells of oil smoke and spices are mixed and intertwined, creating a noisy and vivid market scene. Chen Mo's "Mo Ji Fried Rice" stall is tucked away in an inconspicuous corner in the middle of the night market. Wearing a gray T-shirt that has been washed white, with a wet towel on his forehead, he is shaking the wok with his head down and concentrating on it. The flames suddenly shot up, covering the rice and ingredients in the pot. The light of oil and fire intertwined, highlighting his calm eyes and a faint old scar on his jawline. With a clean and neat movement, with a flip of the wrist, a portion of golden, fragrant and well-defined Yangzhou fried rice came out of the pot and was accurately placed into a disposable lunch box.