"What? Acting like a damsel in distress now?" she scoffed. "Just you wait!" She chuckled slowly as she saw the horror in his eyes. "You have not eaten anything. Therefore, I am going o feed you until you can no longer eat."
Mo Qingchen raised his brow and said not a word. It was a clear declaration of war.
Qian Meng clenched her teeth and bent over him to grab the plate of cake. She scooped a little segment and tauntingly hovered it in front of his face.
Mo Qingchen smirked and kept his lips tightly shut. "Aren't you getting a little too comfortable with this?" he retorted. Qian Meng took the opportunity to shove the spoon between his teeth.
Mo Qingchen's eyes widened and she saw a flash of anger in them.
"Eat," she commanded.
He reigned in his anger and opened his mouth again to take the bite she was offering. He silently stared at her sly grin and fed him spoon after spoon until no crumbs were left on the plate.
