"How on earth was I being silly?"
Qiao Xiaon'an protested on the spot, letting go of his neck, leaning back a little, and leaning back on the dining chair, muttering, "I didn't molest you publicly, how is that being silly."
The situation was like this, she insisted on calling him a chauffeur for a top-tier car service, and even said that a mere driver was so good-looking.
With those drunk and foggy eyes, she looked at him for a long time, a very long time.
She had never seen such a charming man before. Even her gaze wanted to devour him.
Obviously, it was the look of infatuation.
Qiao Xiaon'an continued to argue, "I wasn't silly over you then, but I am now, and it is all legitimate."
"Still want to eat lunch?" Yun Mo prepared a shrimp for her and put it into her mouth, "You're talking too much."
She chewed the shrimp that he fed her. It was simply the same shrimp she usually ate, but it tasted different, the flavour grew as she chewed.
