Wen Jing's bowl was already brimming to the point of overflowing.
She hastily intervened, "Zu He, please stop adding more. I should eat less; otherwise, my clothes are going to be too tight."
As she spoke, she patted her stomach and gave Zu He a naive smile.
She never imagined why Zu He suddenly became so attentive.
Zu He paused in his actions, glancing over at Wang Fengjiao, who was still staring at him with a sinister look in her eyes.
He quickly picked up a chicken leg and fed it directly to Wen Jing's lips, "You can't starve yourself for the sake of your clothes, after all."
This move stunned everyone at the table.
Feeding!!!
This kind of gesture indicated a very intimate relationship!
Wen Jing widened her eyes, "Zu He?"
What's going on?
Everyone at the table watched Wen Jing and Zu He, witnessing firsthand Zu He's concern for Wen Jing.
