"Ji Hanyu..." Li Mingmo looked at Ji Hanyu's wrist and suddenly called out tensely.
Seeing Xi Wei unconcerned, Li Mingmo originally wanted to continue to tempt her, this girl is a foodie after all.
Not after three rounds, she'd certainly sit obediently at the table and eat well.
But when his gaze fell upon the line on Ji Hanyu's arm, Li Mingmo's expression changed, and he immediately put down his chopsticks.
"Ji Hanyu, your..."
In terms of acuity, if Ji Hanyu says he's second, no one dares to claim first. Naturally, he noticed Li Mingmo's gaze at the first instant.
Ji Hanyu casually rolled down the shirt sleeve he'd lifted to wash vegetables, signaling to Li Mingmo with his eyes not to say what shouldn't be said.
Li Mingmo glanced at Bai Haoxue, and then at little Beiting, ultimately asking and saying nothing.
But because of that sudden call of Ji Hanyu, now, there were three pairs of eyes staring at him.
