Qian Sisi turned her head, Bai Cheng'an still stared intently at the computer screen, his slender fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard.
She really couldn't understand why Bai Cheng'an could multitask so effortlessly, busy with his own things while still making sure to direct her to do tasks!
Qian Sisi grumbled to herself as she went to the kitchen to find a fruit fork.
Finding a set of apple-shaped fruit forks in such a masculine home was rare; Qian Sisi felt it curious and picked up a fork, skewering an apple to feed herself, only to have someone lean over and snatch it from her.
Staring blankly as Bai Cheng'an crunched into the apple, Qian Sisi was left speechless.
She pointed to the other forks, "Aren't there plenty more?" Why did he have to take hers?
Only then did Bai Cheng'an reluctantly shift his gaze from his computer screen to Qian Sisi's face, "Didn't you see I'm busy with my hands?"
So, she was expected to feed him the fruit?
