The cake was distributed very quickly.
Lin Wanwan swept her gaze over the contented faces. Her gaze landed on Lin Qingxi, who was trying her best to endure it but was still looking ugly. She smiled unkindly.
"Dear, open your mouth. I'll feed you."
Lin Wanwan looked into Shen Yu's affectionate eyes and felt that her back was about to be burned through by a line of sight.
She became thick-skinned and opened her mouth. The sweet smell spread through her mouth, but she found it tasteless.
She was still feeling troubled when Shen Yu suddenly rubbed his slender finger against her lips. Then, he licked the finger that had some cream with the tip of his tongue and smiled evilly.
"How sweet."
"…" Lin Wanwan was about to explode. She cried without tears.
The intimate interaction between the two caused a commotion. Some women cast envying gazes at them from time to time.
