Nan Jiaojiao picked up some crab roe with her chopsticks and offered it to Bo Yanching's mouth.
He was in the middle of a lecture, and she pulls this stunt?
"Not willing to talk?"
Nan Jiaojiao pushed her hand forward again, "Eat this, it's delicious, I specially saved it for you."
Bo Yanching glanced at the bowl in front of her.
It was empty.
The little bit on her chopsticks was scraped from the edge of the bowl, barely enough to cluster together to feed him.
She really went out of her way to plead on behalf of Shen Shichu, even scrapping up bits from between her teeth.
Bo Yanching's mind spun countless turns, yet he still took a bite, and before he even chewed, Nan Jiaojiao said nonchalantly, "It's quite short, not as good-looking as yours, you have more muscles."
"Cough!"
This time Bo Yanching truly choked.