Yan Qingsi gripped onto the beer bottle she was holding. She had not had someone fed her since she was a child.
Those memories were warm and endearing—however, they also left a scar in Yan Qingsi's heart. Every time she was reminded of it, it hurt her deeply.
Yan Qingsi's face grew hotter. Yue Tingfeng looked at her with a smile.
Yan Qingsi wanted to reject him. "I…"
Yan Qingsi's lips parted—and the lobster meat was shoved into her mouth.
Yue Tingfeng peeled another one and put it in his mouth. He disliked it. "It tastes average, but since we're in a place like this, we'll have to take it."
Yue Tingfeng never would have visited restaurants like this. A person with his taste would usually only eat at five-star restaurants. However, now that he's here in a small street stall, he had to eat anything and everything.
Yue Tingfeng's forceful, romantic display left Qin Jingzhi and Jin Xuechu with dark expressions.