Unexpectedly, Bo Yimo chuckled softly, his brows and eyes becoming even more captivating with his smile, "Darling, your level of awareness is quite high."
Level of awareness...
It can't be what she thinks, can it?
If that's the case... well, she didn't hear or say anything just now.
Tong Yan continued eating her steak with composure, taking a big bite. The beef was tender and juicy, making her squint with happiness, like a little fox sneaking a treat, utterly adorable.
Bo Yimo held her hand with the knife and fork, spearing a piece of meat and directly fed it to himself, speaking softly, "Darling, feed me like this, or..."
Before he finished speaking, he captured her lips, transferring the piece of beef into her mouth, "... feed me like this, darling, choose one."
#What to do when the movie king acts like a rogue, urgent, online waiting!#
No matter when, Tong Yan was always overwhelmed by the flirting.
