"I don't dare to talk big, but since I have this opportunity, I also want to bring the prize back." Lu Man smiled, her eyes shining brightly; it was not arrogance, but her desire to do her best.
Han Zhuoli's heart was moved, he liked her confidence and willingness to fight for it.
"Have you finished eating?" Han Zhuoli suddenly asked.
As soon as Lu Man heard that, she knew he had no good intentions. "Not yet."
"Then let me feed you." As soon as he said that, Han Zhuoli placed Lu Man onto his legs.
Lu Man: "β¦"
Why was he not following his usual tricks?
"I'm full!" Just now, she was so scared of him tricking her again that he suddenly came up with an excuse, but the truth was that she had already finished eating.
"You're really done eating? Didn't you say you weren't finished, just now?" Han Zhuoli circled her arms around her dainty figure, his lips curving up in a smile.
