Su Zixi couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.
She really moved closer, sniffed at his collar... Although she didn't want to admit it, she had always been fascinated by this man's scent, a faint smell of sweat mixed with a strong whiff of hormones, which made her cheeks instantly turn red.
He Jingyao's gaze deepened as he stroked her cheek, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing... nothing at all," she said, guiltily stepping back, "It must have been hard sitting on the plane for so long. Have you not eaten?"
Given his pickiness, he probably would rather starve than eat a bite of airplane food.
"What do you think?" he glanced at her indifferently, "But it seems I interrupted your lunch. I'm truly sorry."
He said sorry, but his expression showed not a bit of apology.
Su Zixi coughed lightly, "He actually invited me to have lunch with him, but of course, I didn't agree!"
He Jingyao laughed in anger!
"He even dared..."
