"I'm sorry." Jian Yanyan suddenly lowered her head, mumbling an apology.
"Silly, it's okay." Shen Mingfeng patted her shoulder, his face filled with tenderness.
But Jian Yanyan still felt somewhat flustered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you don't like sweet things. I thought, I assumed that since we come from the same place, we'd have the same taste... Choosing this place to eat, I'm sorry, I must be so stupid... Actually depriving you of a meal..."
Jian Yanyan kept blaming herself. Shen Mingfeng sighed, not entirely sure about how to console her. On one hand, it pained him to see her like this; on the other hand, her current state also left him feeling helpless.
Su Junhao, who was next to him, grabbed the spoon from Jian Yanyan's hand and said, "If he doesn't want to eat, I like it quite a bit. If you think it's a waste, I'll eat the other half."
As he finished speaking, he scooped a mouthful and started eating, nodding approvingly, "Mmm, tastes pretty good."
