บท 642: 642, the young version of Cowherd and Weaver Girl

Upon hearing the door open, Mo Weiyi scrambled, quickly shutting down the WeChat program on her phone with her fingers.

She looked up to see Xiao Yebai watching her.

His dense peach blossom eyes, through his glasses, appeared somewhat indifferent.

The way he was looking down at her seemed to penetrate through all her facades.

Mo Weiyi's heart wavered. She blinked her beautiful cat eyes, feigning a soft voice, "Xiaobai, I'm hungry, can you help me slice the steak?"

Two servings of steak had already been delivered to the table.

Xiao Yebai looked away and lightly responded, "Sure."

He sat down, and with his slender and fair fingers, he picked up the knife and fork and started to cut the delicious beef steak for her.

He was about to feed her a slice.

"Wait a minute," Mo Weiyi suddenly stood up, "Is it inconvenient to feed me from this distance?"

Xiao Yebai looked at her without a word.

"Hehe," Mo Weiyi walked right up to him, "Lift your hand."