With a helpless smile, Wang Jie just felt like he was taking care of two kindergarten kids.
But this feeling was rather amusing.
The two of them laughed heartily, with a hint of childlike innocence.
But it was only a hint of innocence, as their eyes brimmed with tender affection.
Without any dietary restrictions, Wang Jie also prepared to eat, as he was quite hungry himself.
However, just as Wang Jie's meal had yet to reach his mouth, Han Qingya once again picked it up with her chopsticks.
She flaunted her seductive attire with a mischievous look, speaking to Wang Jie.
"Wow, don't be such a spoilsport," she said.
"Is it interesting to just eat like this? Why don't we play a game?"
Wang Jie looked at the two people with a puzzled and astonished face.
"Why can't you just eat your meal properly, why play a game?" he asked.
"Of course, it's a really fun game. We believe that you'll love it once you play a round with us," they assured him.