"Nanxi sat there, in a dilemma whether to eat or not. Zhang Sao, who was standing by, felt embarrassed watching Nanxi and coughed softly before stepping aside.
In the end, unable to resist him, Nanxi opened her mouth and ate the rice porridge from the spoon.
As he had commented, it tasted good - soft, fragrant, and refreshing.
"Have another spoonful!"
Another spoonful was offered to her. Nanxi frowned but ate.
Unexpectedly, he managed to coax her into finishing nearly the entire bowl of porridge one spoonful at a time.
"This is the last spoonful!"
The man looked at the porridge on the spoon with a hint of regret in his voice.
Nanxi thought to herself, 'finally, the last spoonful'. This whole ordeal of eating the porridge was too intense!
She opened her mouth intending to eat, but to her surprise, the man directed the spoonful of porridge to his own mouth instead!
Nanxi frowned while suppressing her embarrassment... He did that on purpose!
