Mo Zhiyun took out an Apple from the bag and a fruit knife from the side. Then, he sat down on a chair.
"I've been busy with work recently, but my Apple-peeling skills have improved. Not only can I not peel off the Apple meat, but the skin won't even break."
She acted as if nothing had happened and continued to chat with him.
Lu Heyun did not say anything. He looked down at her as she focused on peeling the Apple, and his heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction.
How good would it be if he could look at her like this for the rest of his life?
Mo Zhiyun had finished peeling the Apple, and not a single piece of skin was broken. He proudly showed it to him. &Quot; look ... &Quot;
