The video call requests rung three times before Wen Qinxi was pestered into accepting. His mouth stuffed with noodles he accepted the request feeling wronged. Didn't the Marshal see from the picture that he was still eating? Qie Ranzhe was happy he picked up the call though he didn't show it on his face. He wanted to maintain a stern demeanour with his line of sight falling on such a cute face slapping on some noodles he couldn't help quirk up his lips in amusement.
Wen Qinxi was swallowing down the mouthful of soup when he finally noticed the stupid expression in Qie Ranzhe's face, the kind of expression were you are smiling but trying to conceal it. "Why are you making that face?" asked Wen Qinxi reaching out for a napkin to wipe the corner of his mouth.
Qie Ranzhe scratched his head hiding the full-grown smile saying, "You look cute."
