Shi Yaoguang was not surprised that Quan Jinbei noticed the difference with the strawberries.
This was something she had prepared on purpose, it would have been strange if he had not noticed.
Even though she knew what was going on, she still deliberately put on a shy expression, "So the Third Master wanted me to feed you strawberries by hand~"
Quan Jinbei: "…That's not what I meant."
Shi Yaoguang pretended to be troubled, "Did I misunderstand?"
As she said this, she sighed, "I must have been presumptuous."
Seeing the young girl's disappointed expression, Quan Jinbei inexplicably felt an urge.
He wanted to tell her that it was not like that.
But…
He did not do that.
Truth be told, having experienced all sorts of illnesses and pains from a young age, as well as the complexities of human relationships, he did not think he would easily take a liking to a girl six years younger than himself.
His mind was already more mature than most.
