Zhao Youlin looked at Mu Tingfeng's face that had turned as dark as a thundercloud, and she tried her best to hold back her laughter, especially when she saw Mu Tingfeng staring at the carrots in front of him as if those pieces of carrots had killed his father. He glared at them murderously. Then, he reluctantly ate the chunk of carrot that was held by Zhao Youlin.
Although his expression did not change after he swallowed it, there was a trace of disgust in his charming eyes.
Perhaps even Zhao Youlin, who was keen to see people embarrassing themselves, did not realize that she had learned to see the changes in his mood from the subtle changes on the face of the man with the stoic face.
This was a big step in progress for Mu Tingfeng and herself, but they had never noticed it.
President Mu was actively fed with most of the stir-fry meat with carrot. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit before his savior came.
