He lowered his gaze, looking at the noodles in the bowl with a dark expression...
The atmosphere was a bit tense.
Tao Yuhao sat there, not daring to make a sound.
She worried in her heart, would he angrily smash the bowl on the ground?
Or...
Directly slap the bowl onto her face?
With this thought, Tao Yuhao involuntarily leaned back, scooting her butt slightly, ready to flee.
Suddenly, Jing Moyan looked up at her.
His eyes were so deep and dark that she couldn't see through them.
He asked, "Are you sick?"
Tao Yuhao's mind turned quickly, shaking her head, "I get regular check-ups; very healthy!"
Finally, she smiled sheepishly and said, "I just get stomach aches when I'm hungry."
Jing Moyan frowned slightly.
Tao Yuhao's heart tightened, and she quickly said, "It's not a disease, I had a gastroscopy done, and my stomach is fine, just starving! Don't worry, I've only taken a bite, it won't... cause any problems... how come you..."
Ate some more?
