Lu Jing was brooding when suddenly, a plump and juicy cherry was fed into his mouth.
"Is it sweet?"
The voice was right in his ear.
He couldn't help but shiver before taking a bite.
Indeed, it was very sweet!
Sweet with a hint of sourness, the aroma was rich, the flesh pink and white with a small pit inside. As he bit into it, the sweet and sour juice flowed from his throat all the way to his heart.
He had loved cherries since he was a child—had Jiang Ye remembered that, too?
It was impossible to say anything against his will now.
"Mm!" he murmured softly.
Jiang Ye chuckled quietly, reigning in his amusement only after catching the woman's look.
Afterward, he began to feed them one by one.
They were homegrown, without any chemicals—picked the best ones, so there was no need to wash them.
Accidentally, he ate quite a few until he was stuffed.
"I can't eat anymore."
"Sure?"
Lu Jing glanced at him,
"If I eat any more, I won't need dinner tonight."
