Gu Qingcheng pursed her lips, a blush of embarrassment coloring her cheeks.
Huo Sicheng remained unhurried, continuing to fill Gu Qingcheng's plate with food.
After collecting herself, Gu Qingcheng leaned in, her voice a soft whisper for only the two of them, "I'd rather not taste your saliva."
Huo Sicheng's hand froze.
His deep, phoenix-like eyes met hers as he replied, "A kiss on the lips, then."
Gu Qingcheng was left speechless.
Her cheeks burned as she recalled their recent kiss. She couldn't believe she had tasted his saliva.
She shot a slightly annoyed, embarrassed glare at Huo Sicheng.
Gu Tianhao and Chu He observed Huo Sicheng with different expressions.
Across from them, Gu Mei held her chopsticks delicately, chewing her food with visible determination. Each bite seemed to carry a hint of aggression. She was acutely aware that Gu Qingcheng was openly flirting with Huo Sicheng right in front of her.