Yinian was scared out of her wits by him—this was the medical room, where someone could come in at any moment!
His hand...
She looked down and immediately shuddered, nearly dropping the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, which would have shattered to pieces.
"What are you asking me to do? Weren't you going to feed me?"
"But..." How could she feed him like this?
Could he please move his hand away?
Yinian turned to look at him, her face pleading, "Let's eat first..."
"After the meal, can I eat you?" His eyes narrowed, a hidden smirk emerging, "But, I want to eat both at the same time."
Quick reflexes saved her bowl from falling, as someone caught it and casually placed it back on the table.
Yinian still had a pair of chopsticks in her hands, her palms pressing on his shoulders, seemingly trying to push him away with all her might.
But she couldn't—he was biting her so hard, she didn't have the strength to push him away.
