"If you want something done right, do it yourself." Feng Yi calmly said while looking at Jiu Ling's aloof face.
Normally, Jiu Ling would have just reached out and taken it, but the mood today was special. Even if she had to endure, just as the expression on Jiu Ling's face changed, Feng Yi casually handed a few skewers of barbecue into Jiu Ling's utensils and added, "As if, I was just teasing you. Seeing you looking like a little wife who has been wronged, there, now you can eat without my feeding you."
This guy was absolutely terrible. Nobody should bully like that. Yet she knew that Feng Yi didn't mean to be purely annoying. On the contrary, her heart felt warm. But the more Feng Yi behaved like this, the more she... wanted to fight back. Jiu Ling lightly bit her silver teeth, really wanting to pounce and ravage Feng Yi right there and then.
