When Yun Qiao came to her senses and saw Gong Sheng eating her saliva, she was so shocked that she couldn’t speak clearly. “You, you, what are you eating?”
Gong Sheng, on the other hand, was very calm and composed. While enjoying the food, he replied calmly, “Noodles, foie gras and shrimp. It tastes pretty good.”
The chopsticks she had used all had her unique peony scent. It was really the best tool to increase her appetite.
Yun Qiao:”...”
That wasn’t what she was asking!
She wanted to know why this man was using her chopsticks to eat her leftovers.
However, before she could rephrase her question, Gong Sheng had already swept away all her leftovers like a whirlwind.
Yun Qiao:”...”
After dinner, Gong Sheng continued to work in the study.
Yun Qiao hugged the cat and watched the big metal box (TV) on the sofa.
