The dating reality show host just wanted to give up, but the rich girl fell for him.

The sea breeze, carrying its distinctive salty smell, swept across the beach, and under the cover of night, the filming location of the "Heartbeat House" was rife with undercurrents.

Lin Mo crouched downwind, completely ignoring the brightly lit upscale entertainment district not far away.

After being repeatedly roasted over charcoal, the once ordinary starch sausage has reached its peak.

The even and delicate spiral patterns on the surface "bloom" completely under the high temperature, revealing an alluring curve.

The sausage skin was roasted to a golden brown and crispy, with even a slight charred edge – a pure visual temptation brought about by the Maillard reaction.

With a soft "sizzling" sound, the meager amount of fat inside the starchy sausage was completely forced out.

As a man who won the gold medal for head chef of state banquets in his previous life, Lin Mo's control over the heat has long reached an abnormal level.

Even a two-yuan starch sausage must undergo the most rigorous refinement in his hands.

"That's about it, just add a touch of embellishment."

Lin Mo casually picked up a spice jar he had taken from a nearby stall.

With a slight flick of the wrist, bright red premium chili powder and plump cumin grains are sprinkled evenly onto the crispy sausage surface like a light rain.

The high temperature instantly unleashed the wild nature of the spices.

The strong color contrast, coupled with the aroma that is a mix of cumin's domineering, chili's pungent, and smoky fat, is simply a nuclear weapon for poisoning your senses late at night!

Lin Mo nodded with great satisfaction.

He eagerly lifted the giant sausage that was still sizzling with oil.

It slightly opened its mouth, preparing to gulp it down in one go and reward itself, this poor beast of burden.

Just then.

A pleasant, sophisticated perfume scent with a hint of cool floral fragrance suddenly and forcefully dispelled the surrounding cumin smell.

The thin red-soled high heels sank into the sand, making her stumble as she walked.

But Jiang Ruoyun moved with lightning speed, like a female college student rushing to the cafeteria to grab food.

She left the Asian superstar carrying the top-grade Wagyu beef standing there, heading straight for Lin Mo, who was downwind amidst the swirling smoke.

Just now, under the lights of Villa A, Zhou Yuxuan served her a top-grade, blood-stained medium-rare Wagyu beef as a gesture of courtship.

That top celebrity not only wore a bespoke suit, but also said affectionately, "Ruoyun, this is the cooking temperature I specially prepared for you, the pure aroma of meat."

Jiang Ruoyun felt nauseous when she smelled the pungent commercial perfume on Zhou Yuxuan and looked at the plate of bloody raw beef.

"It's too raw; I'm afraid it might have parasites."

She took a big step back in disgust, showing no respect whatsoever to this rising star.

At this moment, the grilled sausage in Lin Mo's hand, wafting the aroma of cumin and chili, was simply a life-saving elixir!

What's more, she had already caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye that Zhou Yuxuan was still holding that plate, standing not far away like a zombie, staring intently at them.

Jiang Ruoyun snorted coldly in her heart.

Do you want to establish a cold and aloof gentleman persona in front of her?

Do they want to use the class consciousness of capital to crush Lin Mo's down-to-earth nature?

dream!

This young lady, who is known for her aloofness and arrogance in Beijing's social circles, suddenly did something that left the entire internet audience speechless.

The sausage in Lin Mo's hand was less than five centimeters from his lips in an instant.

Jiang Ruoyun suddenly bent down slightly and leaned in close!

She didn't try to snatch the bamboo skewer from Lin Mo's hand.

Instead, with an unparalleled naturalness and a touch of domineering force, he stretched out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, and firmly grabbed Lin Mo's large hand that was holding the skewer.

"Holy crap, what are you doing?!"

Lin Mo was startled by her sudden movement, and his wrist instinctively paused.

The distance between the two was instantly reduced to an extremely dangerous level.

Lin Mo could even clearly feel Jiang Ruoyun's warm breath, slightly rapid, spraying all over the back of his hand.

Her delicate, fair hands tightly enveloped his rough, strong hands, the intimate touch of their skin exceptionally vivid.

"Gulp."

Jiang Ruoyun stared intently at the grilled sausage that was so close to her, swallowing loudly without any backbone.

She completely ignored Lin Mo's protest.

Under the ultra-high-definition close-up of tens of millions of live broadcasts across the entire network.

Jiang Ruoyun tilted her head slightly, and in her beautiful, watery eyes, there was only a fervent desire for food.

She opened her cherry-like mouth, which was painted with expensive lipstick.

Taking advantage of Lin Mo's hand holding the skewer, he leaned forward without any regard for his image.

"Awoo—"

One bite!

Take a big bite without any hesitation!

Jiang Ruoyun took a big bite out of the top of the extra-large starch sausage, along with the thick layer of cumin and bright red chili powder!

"Snap!"

A crisp sound, the crackling of the starch sausage's crispy outer skin, suddenly rang out from the quiet downwind side.

The crispy outer skin cracked instantly, and the scalding oil, mixed with the rich aroma of meat and the stimulation of spices, exploded in Jiang Ruoyun's mouth.

too delicious!

That crispy texture, that raw carb pleasure!

It practically rubbed that damn A5 Wagyu beef into the ground a hundred times over!

Because she bit too quickly, some of the hot oil from the sausage spilled out from the corner of her mouth.

The chili oil and cumin seeds sprinkled on the surface were unceremoniously applied to the corners and peaks of her rosy lips.

Under the dim lights of the beach.

The bright red chili oil complemented her beautiful face, which was slightly flushed from eating the delicious food.

This scene is absolutely visually stunning!

The tension of ambiguity was instantly pushed to its limit!

Lin Mo was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the sausage in his hand, which was missing more than half of its length.

Then look at the young lady, who is holding her own hands tightly, chewing with her eyes closed and a look of pure bliss on her face.

"Are you... are you born in the Year of the Dog?!"

Lin Mo lowered his voice and roared through gritted teeth, "That's my dinner! I haven't even had a bite myself!"

He instinctively tried to pull his hand back.

But Jiang Ruoyun's two small hands clung tightly to his wrists like iron clamps, as if afraid that he wouldn't even leave her the last bit.

In the distance, under a parasol.

"Clatter".

Zhao Kuo's wine glass shattered on the beach, spilling the expensive red wine everywhere.

This rich second-generation, who had always wanted to step on Lin Mo to establish his authority, now had his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

Lin Chacha's mouth dropped open, she was stunned, her face filled with disbelief.

Zhou Yuxuan, who was standing at the very front, looked more than just ugly.

He carried the exquisite porcelain plate containing medium-rare A5 Wagyu beef and black truffles, looking like a comical high-class restaurant waiter.

Or, to put it another way, like a security guard standing at the gate on the roadside.

He watched helplessly as the wealthy heiress from Beijing's elite social circle, whom he had painstakingly tried to please, was snatched away from his life.

Not only did they ruthlessly reject the top-quality ingredients he was so proud of.

Instead, he ran up to that country bumpkin who hadn't even washed his hair, grabbed the man's hand with both hands, and started eating a cheap roadside sausage!

Moreover, it was an indirect kiss!

This is more than just a slap in the face.

This is like tearing his face off, throwing it on the ground, and rubbing it wildly with the sole of a shoe!

Zhou Yuxuan felt his breathing become difficult, and the burning jealousy in his chest felt like it was going to burn him to the core.

He's been in the industry for so many years, always surrounded by admirers wherever he goes. When has he ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?

After a three-second silence, the live stream chat window went completely silent.

This resulted in the largest-scale outage since the show's launch!

[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!! What did I just see?!]

[Ahh! He bit right into Lin Shen's hand?! What's the difference between that and kissing him?!]

[The way the young lady is protecting her food, and the way she's holding Lin Shen's wrists with both hands, is so captivating!]

[Bright red chili oil! Chili oil on my lips! Sorry everyone, my thoughts suddenly got a bit messy!]

[The car doors are welded shut! Nobody's getting off today! That wheel just ran over my face!]

[A heads-up: Minors should watch this segment of a dating reality show with parental supervision!]

[This is devastating! Look at Zhou Dingliu's expression in the back; he's holding that plate of Wagyu beef, looking exactly like a policeman raiding a prostitution ring.]

[Wagyu beef: In the end, I misplaced my trust. I don't deserve it. I'm only fit to feed dogs.]

[Lin Shen: You might not believe it, but I really just wanted to have a quiet dinner, and this woman came up and snatched my sausage.]

Meanwhile, in a low-key yet luxurious manor villa somewhere in Beijing.

"Bang!"

Jiang Jianguo, the richest man in Beijing's social circle, slammed his hand heavily on the mahogany coffee table, making the Ru kiln teacups on it jump.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!"

The old father's eyes widened like copper bells as he pointed at the huge LCD TV screen, trembling with anger.

"My precious daughter, the apple of Jiang Jianguo's eye, actually held some brat's hand while eating starchy sausage from a roadside stall?! And... and got her mouth all greasy!"

Jiang Jianguo clutched his chest, feeling his blood pressure skyrocketing. "Butler! Contact the production team immediately and kick that brat Lin Mo out!"

housekeeper:"........"

Song Wan, sitting next to her, simply took a slow sip of tea.

The elegant professor of history at Peking University pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, a barely perceptible smile flashing in his eyes.

"Old Jiang, save your breath. Can't you see how happy your daughter is eating?"

Song Wan's gaze fell on Lin Mo's down-to-earth profile on the screen, her tone casual yet carrying an undeniable authority.

"I think this young man is quite good. He's not arrogant, and his skills are pretty good too. He's much better than that celebrity who puts on airs while holding raw meat."

A signature "death stare" swept over him, and Jiang Jianguo, who had just been furious, instantly shut his mouth like a rooster with its neck being choked, and could only sit on the sofa in impotent rage.

The camera zooms in again, focusing on the red brick stove on the beach.

Jiang Ruoyun finally swallowed the large mouthful of grilled sausage mixed with rich spices.

The intense aroma of caramelized sugar that hit her right in the head, combined with the immense satisfaction brought tears of happiness to her eyes.

My stomach, which had been hungry all day, received the perfect comfort.

She slowly opened her watery, peach-blossom eyes, her gaze meeting Lin Mo's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Ruoyun also realized how wild her "food-grabbing" action had been.

Especially now, their hands are still tightly clasped together.

The dozens of crew members around them, along with the guests in the distance, all stared at the two of them as if they were monsters.

Jiang Ruoyun's ears turned bright red instantly.

But in order to achieve a complete victory in this war without gunpowder, "forcing back the top influencer," and also to cover up their embarrassment.

This young lady, who is usually known for her aloofness, decided to fully embrace her naturally naive personality.

She was slightly out of breath; her lips were red and swollen from the large bite she had taken and the spiciness of the chili.

The striking red chili oil at the corner of her mouth shimmered alluringly with her movements.

Jiang Ruoyun looked up at Lin Mo with innocent, teary eyes.

She had no idea how devastating her next words would be.

"Well……"

Jiang Ruoyun stuck out her pink tongue and subconsciously licked the chili oil off her lips, then said coquettishly with a double meaning.

"It's so hot... but it feels so good!"

The comments section was already on the verge of a frenzy:

[It's so hot? It feels so good?! I suspect she's doing something lewd and I have evidence!]

At this moment, Lin Mo stared at the moist, rosy blush on her lips, which had been licked, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

His eyes, which had been filled with disdain and helplessness, completely changed at this moment.