Zhao Gushen: "..."
After speaking, Ye Fei regretted it.
Why on earth did she say that to dig her own grave!
Sure enough, she heard Zhao Gushen let out a cool laugh and say, "You even said Xiao Mo's dad died of a terminal illness."
Now, the person who supposedly died of a terminal illness is standing right in front of her.
Ye Fei: "..."
Wasn't it... Wasn't it because she thought she'd never see him again in this lifetime?
Who knew she'd end up saying it right in front of the real person.
Zhao Gushen suddenly lifted his chin: "Let me try this little bun first."
"Oh, okay." Ye Fei said and stood there motionless.
"..." Zhao Gushen raised the box in his hand, "I've got this box in my hands, how do I eat?"
"I'll hold it for you." Ye Fei said immediately, taking the box over.
Zhao Gushen: "..."
This wasn't what he had in mind.
He wanted her to feed him!
Seeing Ye Fei's straightforward look, Zhao Gushen felt a bit disheartened.
