Gu Yu looked at her with eyes brimming with mirth, obediently opening his mouth to eat the dumpling she offered.
Tang Yuran tilted her head and asked him, "Is this how I'm supposed to feed you?"
"Hmm... no," Gu Yu said after swallowing the dumpling, a sly sparkle suddenly flashing in his deep eyes.
"Not?" Tang Yuran asked, sounding a bit puzzled, "Then how should I feed you, do I need to use a spoon or something?"
"That's not it either." Gu Yu chuckled, took the chopsticks from her hand, picked up a dumpling, and bit into it gently. Then, with his other hand, he pulled Tang Yuran's wrist, drawing her closer with a slight tug.
The next second, he fed her the dumpling he was holding in his mouth.
Afterward, he even took the opportunity to lick her rosy lips.
Tang Yuran watched him with wide eyes, her face instantly flushing red.
