Rong Rui watched as Si Nan walked into that bedroom and then closed the door behind him. His pink lips pressed together, his bright black eyes revealing deep curiosity.
From the moment Si Nan entered the room, Tang Yige smelled the enticing aroma of food.
For Tang Yige, who hadn't eaten much all day, the temptation was quite evident.
The room was not lit.
Only when Si Nan came in did he turn on the light.
Looking at Tang Yige, who turned her face towards him, Si Nan pursed his lips, carrying the bowl in his hand over, and sat on the sofa next to Yige.
Holding the chopsticks, he picked out a piece of deboned rib meat and brought it to Yige's lips, "Eat."
Tang Yige was indeed extremely hungry.
As he fed the rib meat to her mouth, she already couldn't help but swallow when she smelled the aroma.
She moved her lips and said, "Let me do it myself."
"Finish this first," Si Nan said.
