Knowing she was changing the subject, Quan Jingwu didn't press further and picked up his chopsticks to dish out some food for her, "Eat more."
His slightly husky voice was so captivating that one wanted to hear more.
Abiding by the principle that silence is golden, Jian Qing continued to bury her head in her meal.
When the bowl of rice was finally empty, she felt embarrassed.
When did she start eating so much?
"Aren't you going to eat a bit more?" Quan Jingwu asked as he saw her lay down her chopsticks.
Jian Qing, "No need, I'm full already."
If she kept eating, she'd soon turn into a pig.
Hearing this, Quan Jingwu picked up her bowl and started eating the leftover food directly.
Any germophobia was completely ineffective when it came to Jian Qing.
"Quan Jingwu, you..." Jian Qing was dumbfounded.
He was actually eating the food she left and even using her bowl and chopsticks.
She suddenly felt thunder rolling in the sky.
