"Oh." Chi Enen foolishly took up the spoon and began to eat, while covertly watching him.
It was the spoon she had used, still smeared with her saliva, and Li Beijue had just used it directly.
Did this count as an indirect kiss?
She didn't even know how many times she had kissed this man directly, but in this moment, Chi Enen felt a peculiar surge of emotion. Her cheeks were burning up, which made her heartbeat accelerate to a flutter.
Stop beating!
She suppressed her drumming pulse, drew in a couple of deep breaths, and finally settled down.
*
After finishing the pineapple rice, the man who had been keeping a cold face seemed to be in a much better mood. He even offered to accompany her to the Night Market.
