Seeing Fang Mengjun's disbelief, Chen Yun did not explain. "Where's Huaiyao?"
"Why? Can't a beautiful woman like me accompany you today? Do you want another beauty? Your appetite isn't small. Do you want to enjoy the bliss of having everyone at once?" Fang Mengjun stuffed another piece of cantaloupe into Chen Yun's mouth.
Chen Yun ate the cantaloupe and felt the sweetness of it. He thought to himself that this fruit plate was interesting. She only cut off small pieces of cantaloupe near the center, so the taste was filled with sweetness.
Actually, he did not know that Fang Mengjun had specially cut it for him. She had eaten the remaining parts that were not sweet.
"I'm not that lucky," said Chen Yun with a smile.
"Heh, you really thought about it!" Fang Mengjun leaned against the backrest. "Yao Yao went back to school. She came back because she wanted to see you and deal with Yuhan's matter."