Fu Shiyan had ordered the dishes, and Sister Tang promptly brought them over herself.
After chatting briefly, Sister Tang left the room as she didn't want to intrude.
Fu Shiyan lifted An Yan onto his lap. "Let me feed you."
An Yan looked at his eyes full of tenderness and teased, "Younger Uncle, you're becoming greasier by the minute, turning into a greasy uncle."
"Greasy uncle?" Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his chopsticks, and grabbed An Yan's hand, placing it on his chest and abs. "Greasy? It seems I'll have to try harder, or you won't be able to tell if I'm the younger uncle or just an uncle."
An Yan felt she was digging herself deeper into a hole with her own comments.
Fu Shiyan peeled shrimp for her, his slender, attractive fingers a delightful sight; he quickly peeled them and fed her directly.
After five shrimp, Fu Shiyan then fed her crab roe porridge.
Being fed by someone, An Yan naturally ate with joy. "Aren't you eating?"
