Wen Zhiyao's face unexpectedly turned red.
Jiang She saw it all and didn't miss the chance to tease her.
"Secretary Wen, you said you'd feed me but then I agreed, so why aren't you eating? Are you bothered because I'm sitting across from you and the distance is too far?"
Having said that, Jiang She stood up, walked half-way around the table to Wen Zhiyao's side, sat down, and once again held an egg up to Wen Zhiyao's mouth.
Wen Zhiyao felt like she was being pushed to a precipice, with no way out.
The steep cliff behind her was her own doing.
"Boss Jiang, I can do it myself…"
"Open your mouth," Jiang She interrupted her with a gesture.
Knowing she couldn't refuse, Wen Zhiyao obediently opened her mouth and ate the egg.
Jiang She then gently touched her head, nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's a good girl."
Wen Zhiyao felt uncomfortable with this feeling and glared at Jiang She, "Are you treating me like a pet dog? You're not allowed to touch my hair again."
