Luo Changfeng suddenly stopped.
He turned around and glanced at Ruan Liuli behind him, who still didn't show any expression and whose body was still exuding bursts of icy coldness.
Ruan Liuli looked at the candied hawthorn stick in Luo Changfeng's hand.
After her throat moved slightly, she shook her head, her expression seeming quite determined.
"Really don't want it?"
Luo Changfeng asked in a low voice, with a hint of playfulness in his words.
Ruan Liuli silently shook her head again.
However, that flash of longing in her eyes,
was easily captured by Luo Changfeng.
"Alright, alright."
"Don't refuse."
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he stuffed the untouched candied hawthorn stick directly into her mouth.
Ruan Liuli was initially startled, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
It seemed she hadn't expected her master to do such a thing.
But, it was only for a moment.
Soon, she started to enjoy it, slightly squinting her eyes.
On her face, a weak smile rarely appeared.
