Bo Jiu lowered her lids, biting down on a piece of meat. Whenever she raised her brows, there was a devilish aura around her.
Qin Mo watched her silently. Her hands were busy but yet again, her eyes drifted towards the plate of prawns.
Qin Mo's long slender fingers reached for a piece, removing its shell, and leaving a piece of meat in his plate. The series of actions were executed naturally.
The international director was beyond shocked. Even though he didn't comment, he sighed. Love could ruin one's persona. But the next second, his thoughts shifted.
The youngster was still craving meat.
Qin Mo reached out to stop her, placing two pieces of vegetables into her plate. He raised his brows. His intention was clear. If she didn't eat the vegetables, she would have to do the physics test paper.
Bo Jiu was sure he had a split personality. He had been unbearingly handsome while peeling prawns for her but now…
