章節 1843: Is It Sour?

Jiang Yao did not even need to say anything. She only needed to look at her own stomach, and Lu Xingzhi would know that she was full.

Lunch in first class was not bad, so Jiang Yao finished it. Even though it had already been an hour, Lu Xingzhi was still shocked after she had eaten a whole plate of fruit.

"Honey, are you full?"

Lu Xingzhi raised his hand to rub Jiang Yao's stomach. He looked worried.

"It's okay. I don't feel full, but I can't eat the remaining two grapes." Jiang Yao picked them up and stuffed them into Lu Xingzhi's mouth without any explanation. "Don't waste them. Here, eat them."

Jiang Yao was especially considerate in removing the grape skins for Lu Xingzhi and then squeezing the fruits into his lips.

Lu Xingzhi was like a second-in-command who only needed to open his mouth to enjoy himself. However, when the grape entered his mouth, his eyebrows twitched, and his eyes narrowed.

"Is it because they're sour?"