"I forgot." He Zhilan giggled twice.
"I really don't know how you managed to get into university." He Teng grumbled, reaching for another bite of noodles. He lowered his head to blow on the noodles before bringing them to Zhilan's mouth, "Open wide!"
"Ahh~" He Zhilan opened her mouth, making a sound as she did.
He Teng was instantly amused by this and began to laugh. His hand, holding the bowl, shook gently and his deep laughter echoed around, "He Zhilan, are you a three-year-old?"
For Zhilan, it was purely an automatic response. When He Teng said 'open wide', she obediently opened her mouth to wait for him to feed her the noodles. Without realizing it, she became the butt of He Teng's joke.
"If you laugh again, I'll tell Dad that you bullied me!" Zhilan protested, glaring at He Teng before shyly lowering her head to rub her nose with the remaining fingers of her hand.
