Dan Wulan didn't know what expression to make. Her usually cold visage wanted to show another side to the person seated beside her.
One that belonged solely to her?
Aside from Dan Wuque, no one had ever treated her like this.
Su Bei spoon-fed her, one mouthful at a time. Dan Wulan obediently opened her mouth, swallowed, opened her mouth...
Watching Dan Wulan's mechanical movements, her pearly white teeth, her slightly parted, rosy lips, Su Bei suddenly felt a surge of mischief.
True to his mischievous thought, Su Bei slipped a finger into Dan Wulan's mouth with the next spoonful.
Dan Wulan, lost in thought as she took spoonful after spoonful, suddenly felt something indescribable enter her mouth.
Her dark brows furrowed slightly, knitting together, and her pearly teeth subconsciously nibbled lightly.
When she realized something was amiss, she abruptly looked up, her eyes filled with annoyance as she gazed at Su Bei.
