Gong Heng fell silent!
His face was full of reluctance.
Mu Mian covered her mouth and giggled secretly.
"Alright, sit down and eat first, I'm hungry."
"I can't eat anymore."
Gong Heng looked at the food and felt a tightness in his chest.
He was no saint. The fact that he could restrain himself from pouncing on his woman while she was right alongside him, proved how much he struggled to consider her feelings this entire time.
Heaven knows, just seeing her face would naturally cause a reaction in him.
With a beauty in arms, he couldn't stay calm in the face of danger.
He would be very chaotic.
So chaotic that he'd lose control.
Mu Mian observed the first signs of frustration on his handsome face, and she chuckled inwardly, suddenly finding that Gong Heng was actually quite adorable when throwing a tantrum.
"Alright, hurry up and eat. I was just making a comparison, I didn't really mean you should become a monk."
