The snow outside the window grew heavier, pressing down on people's hearts like a heavy burden. Lin Jiaojiao continued eating the meat in her bowl.
The rabbit meat that she found so delicious earlier now tasted like wax, perhaps because she still had her guard up.
However, she didn't let this show. She shoved a piece of meat into her mouth and pretended to chew contentedly.
Knowing that he was watching her, she finished the last piece of meat and looked up at him with a smile, saying, "Yan Sihan, I want another plate."
Hearing her coquettish tone, the man sitting opposite her furrowed his brows, his eyes revealing both surprise and helplessness.
He beckoned her, "Come here."
She got up from the couch, put on her shoes, and walked over to him.
He gently shook his sleeve, wrapped his hand around her waist, and placed his other hand on her round belly.
