"Eat this!"
He pushed the bowl of food in front of her.
She gave him a sidelong glance, but she was hungry, so she picked up the bowl and started eating!
He, on the other hand, watched her from the side.
Watching her tiny, rosy lips cover a mouthful of rice, she chewed slowly with puffed cheeks.
This scene felt oddly familiar...
Very familiar, indeed.
As if he had forced her to eat this way before.
There was a strange feeling stirring inside; he felt truly drawn to her at this moment.
Li Jiaqi ate quickly, and after finishing, she immediately stood up and put down her bowl and chopsticks.
"Alright, Mr. He, I'm full!"
He Yingdong squinted his eyes slightly, sizing her up for a long time.
She got up and headed for the door, but he agilely blocked her path. His long arm rested on the door frame, obstructing her way.
His towering figure left her with no chance to play any tricks in front of him.
"Mr. He, what do you mean? I want to go back! It's getting late!"
