Tang Yuchen smiled at her with a wicked grin, his smile bearing a hint of malice.
An Ruo stared at the bowl in front of her, unsure whether to eat or not to eat.
If she didn't eat, her stomach would growl with hunger; if she did, she would have to stomach his saliva.
Should she eat or not?
Yet Tang Yuchen didn't care about her dilemma, burying his head and eating with relish. After struggling for a while, An Ruo decided to eat.
She really brought this upon herself and resolved never to tease him like this again.
Seeing that she ate, the man stopped his actions, glancing toward her with deep, mysterious eyes that flashed a complex light.
An Ruo didn't realize he was watching her, she ate seriously, and soon she had finished most of it.
Suddenly, Tang Yuchen dumped the remaining half of his bowl into hers and said with an evil smile, "I can't finish this, eat it all, don't waste food."
"You..." An Ruo glared at him angrily, disgusted at the thought of eating what he had left.
