Jing Yiren was in charge of eating, while Lu Ming was beside her peeling the shrimp.
The tender shrimp meat was dipped in sauce and then fed into her little mouth.
Watching her eat happily, Lu Ming felt especially contented, as if he owed her something in his past life and was meant to serve her in this life. Only when she was happy could he feel at ease.
Since Jing Yiren came into this world, they had never dated.
They rarely ate out together.
So Lu Ming wanted to make up for all of these things gradually.
Jing Yiren opened her mouth and bit the shrimp meat that Lu Ming handed over.
Her tongue inadvertently brushed Lu Ming's fingertips.
A tingling sensation shot into Lu Ming's fingertips and entered his veins, causing his heart to throb violently.
Lu Ming swallowed involuntarily, suppressing the inexplicable heat in his body.
"Uncle! You should eat too!"
