Lan Xin Ai took a bite, the taste was both authentic and original.
Xi Yemo watched her eat with satisfaction, a hint of a smile emerged on his handsome face, gradually spreading across it, finally culminating at the corners of his mouth.
"I will be very busy these few days."
"So what should I do at home?" Lan Xin Ai looked up at him from her bowl, feeling somewhat disappointed.
"Warm the bed."
Xi Yemo stated righteously.
"Cough, cough, cough." Lan Xin Ai was suddenly choked by a grain of rice.
The man stretched his hand over to pat her back, his tone filled with indulgence: "Eat slowly, silly."
Lan Xin Ai choked again.
Feeling embarrassed…
After dinner, a maid brought over a plate of fruit. Xi Yemo pushed the fruit in front of Lan Xin Ai: "Eating some fruit after a meal is good for your health."
Lan Xin Ai shook her head: "I'm not eating."
"You're too thin." He didn't voice his thought, that she didn't feel good to touch.