However... Huo Tingxiao's action was far from just placing the meal box down, as he naturally picked up a spoonful of preserved egg and lean pork congee, blew on it to cool it down, and then fed it to Mu Lan.
Mu Lan's face immediately turned red, and she glanced at her best friend whose jaw could have dropped to the floor.
What's wrong with this man, doesn't he know this will make things really awkward?
"I can do it myself—"
Meeting Huo Tingxiao's relentless gaze, Mu Lan instantly caved in and could only let him feed her.
Gu Xiaoman sighed.
"Can you guys cut it out? Am I here to seek abuse? Watching you flaunt your affection?"
Huo Tingxiao continued the feeding motion without blinking an eye.
Mu Lan was so embarrassed she couldn't handle it and, after drinking half a bowl, refused to drink any more.
"That's enough, any more sweetness and it would seem fake."
Huo Tingxiao raised an eyebrow, speaking with an emotionless tone.
"What, can't I be nice to you?"
