Jiang Yu sat quietly across from Yang Cheng, eating her meal quietly. Occasionally, she would look up at Yang Cheng, then quickly lower her head, her cheeks slightly red, like a frightened little rabbit.
"Miss Jiang, eat more of this, it's good for your blood."
Yang Cheng placed a chopstick full of braised pork liver into her bowl.
"Thank you, Dr. Yang."
Jiang Yu said softly and obediently ate the liver.
Feng Jiuge sat opposite them, watched their interaction, and curled her lips in a meaningful smile, raising her eyebrows at him.
Noticing her expression, Yang Cheng directly placed his hand on her thigh and subtly moved it upward.
"Mmm..."
Feng Jiuge moaned softly, her cheeks turning red instantly.
Jiang Heping and his daughter watched her in confusion, and Jiang Heping asked, "Miss Feng, does the dish not suit your taste?"
"No, it's fine. I just... bit my tongue."
Feng Jiuge gave an awkward smile and then glared at Yang Cheng when no one was looking.
