This man is absolutely doing this on purpose!
He even stirred the fruit around in her mouth!
Forsythia's face turned bright red, but she had no choice but to swallow the piece of fruit he had delivered to her.
The dark pupils of his eyes fixated on her blushing cheeks. For a moment, an uncontrollable heat surged within him, and his Adam's apple involuntarily bobbed as he said in a husky voice, "Next game, I'm definitely going to win."
Lucas sighed in his heart, They say that a ladies' man knows romance, but the real Casanova is right here, okay!
Then, the second game started.
Learning from the previous lesson and worrying that his three points might again be tampered with by Gem Atkinson to become four, Lucas demanded that the person to roll the dice first in the second game must be the loser from the last round.
The loser was Gem Atkinson.
It wasn't that Lucas wanted an opportunity to feed Sharma fruit, but rather he just didn't want Gem Atkinson to be so smug.
