I can eat the crickets myself. ruan Mengmeng retracted her neck, not accepting Zhan Mo's feeding.
Fortunately, Mr. Winston would bring her delicious food every day, so she did not really starve for two weeks.
If not, she would have opened her mouth without any backbone and let Zhan mo feed her.
Ruan Mengmeng's action of shrinking back was originally because she was not used to being protected so intimately by a man who she thought was her 'enemy'.
But in Zhan Mo's eyes, it had a different meaning.
Her quivering almond-shaped eyes, her pale face, and the stubbornness of her biting her lower lip all gathered into her fear and resistance.
Looking at this little woman, Zhan Mo's dark eyes sank.
Her resistance and defense against him was really deep.
If it was anyone else who had been starved for two weeks, even if they knew that the porridge was poisonous, they would probably wolf it down and drink it without a care.
