Tang Mo'er glanced at the dish, it was stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
Mr Gu used to cook that dish for her.
He lifted his head, looking in her direction as he said affectionately, "Mo'er, come over, let's have dinner together."
Tang Mo'er walked over and he held her slim waist, placing her on his lap. He picked up his chopsticks and tried to feed her a piece of meat. "Open your mouth and have a taste, tell me if it's delicious?"
Tang Mo'er twisted her head around, not wanting to eat it. She placed her hands on his chest and tried to push him away. She continued refusing, "Gu Mohan, stop it, Auntie Wu is watching."
He had placed her on his lap and even fed her personally, publicly displaying his affection.
He didn't really care about what others thought, but Tang Mo'er did.
"How is Auntie Wu looking? She's already left."
"…"
"Be good. Open your mouth, Mo'er."
