Ye Tian swallowed hard in his throat.
He kept his head down, pretending to focus on eating; he couldn't let anyone see that something was wrong.
Sun Qing's delicate hand was incredibly nimble.
If this goes on.
Ye Tian was about to lose control, his burgeoning desire rapidly devouring his rationale.
When his breathing began to quicken.
Sun Qing withdrew her hand and placed a piece of sweet and sour pork rib into Ye Tian's bowl, "Xiao Tian, eat up!"
Ye Tian looked up at Sun Qing, who appeared calm and collected.
He couldn't help but admire Sun Qing's boldness.
Ever since meeting Sun Qing, his heart had been pulsing with excitement time and again.
No one at the table noticed the subtle exchanges between Sun Qing and Ye Tian.
Chen Yumei smiled kindly, "Xiao Tian, we're all family here, you don't need to be so reserved!"
She had just noticed Ye Tian keeping his head down and thought he was just shy.
