Xia Wanyuan felt that she had never spoken so carelessly.
Jun Shiling's heart sank at Xia Wanyuan's words.
It seemed that the previous few intimate actions had finally aroused Xia Wanyuan's disgust, to the point that she was resisting him to this extent.
"Then don't eat. Have some tea." Jun Shiling suppressed the gloom in his heart and forced a smile as he poured Xia Wanyuan a cup of tea.
"That's not what I meant." Xia Wanyuan herself did not know why her tone had suddenly turned bad. She had always been good at controlling her emotions.
"I know. Have some tea." Jun Shiling smiled and handed the teacup to Xia Wanyuan. He picked up the bowl and quietly ate the food on the table.
Jun Shiling, who was wrapped in a fierce aura, actually looked a little aggrieved.
The food that Xia Wanyuan prepared was for two people. Xia Wanyuan didn't move her chopsticks much, and Jun Shiling slowly ate all the food that Xia Wanyuan had prepared.
