Halfway through eating the milk rabbit pudding, Yan Zhi suddenly realized that at Long Xiliang's birthday party, she'd been too engrossed in eating the pudding. This... probably wasn't appropriate?
She looked up, silently inquiring Long Wushe.
Long Wushe gave her just a faint smile, with an imperceptible touch of indulgence in it.
"What else would you like to eat?" Long Wushe asked her.
Yan Zhi: "..."
Long Wushe thought she was looking at him because she wanted another dessert.
"I'm not…" Yan Zhi was about to refuse when the attendant came over with a freshly made soufflé.
Yan Zhi: "..."
It was dinner time now, and she'd only eaten a small pudding, how could she possibly be full? Yan Zhi hadn't spoken yet, her gaze already fixed on the soufflé the attendant placed on the table.
