Mo Jingshen's graceful brows moved slightly. "Does that mean I can kiss you?"
Ji Nuan: "…"
Before her accident in Los Angeles, he always did as he pleased without consideration of their location. Right now, was he taking advantage of the situation to act obedient? Was he regaining his true colours as an old fox now that she had finally untangled her emotional knots?
Ji Nuan rolled her eyes at him. "No."
After speaking, she quickly approached the dining table to place the bowl down. She then rushed back into the kitchen, saying: "You should eat first. I'll go serve myself a bowl; I'm so hungry."
The man glanced at her and did not say more. He did as he was told and sat down.
