She was about to take the toothpick from Han Zhuoli, but Han Zhuoli dodged and said, "I'll feed you. Don't your hands have makeup on too?"
Lu Man thought so too and let Han Zhuoli feed her instead.
However, in front of so many people, even if it was because her hands were not convenient to use, it was still quite embarrassing.
Who knew Han Zhuoli would come up with a new script to feed his inner imagination. As he fed her, he suddenly opened his mouth and went, "Ah—"
Like he was feeding a child.
Lu Man: "…"
Lu Man was blushing profusely.
If it were only the two of them, Lu Man would really play along with him, since it's quite fun.
But now, how could she do that?
In Han Zhuoling's eyes, Han Zhuoli was just agitating single dogs right now!
Han Zhuoling glanced at Shi Xiaoya. She was still being held up by Old Mrs. Han to chat.
Old Mrs. Han was now asking about her family.
