Lu Nanfeng looked at He Lixue, who was gazing at him with eyes devoid of any impurity and a smile so brilliant that he almost felt blinded.
"Can I eat anything I want?" Lu Nanfeng suddenly asked, his voice low and magnetic, attractive and slightly teasing.
He Lixue almost got confused by his voice, feeling it was so lovely that she felt like forgetting everything else and just listening to it.
"Naturally," she said. "I said that I would cook tonight so you can have anything you want!"
Lu Nanfeng smiled and leaned for over. His head was right next to He Lixue's ear, and his voice tickled her as he said, with a voice so low that only the two of them could hear it, "then I want to eat a steamed He Lixue."
His words caused He Lixue to blush instantly. Could this man not think about anything else than that?
