Lou Wenmao looked at su Xianghui's actions and a smile appeared on his face. He felt as if all his fatigue had disappeared.
Su Xianghui saw that Lou Wenmao did not move his chopsticks. She looked up at him and met his gentle and smiling eyes.
Su Xianghui's face turned slightly red, but she returned Lou Wenmao's smile gracefully.
Why didn't she realize that Lou Wenmao was so gentle and liked to smile?
She still remembered that he rarely smiled in the past. He had a tense expression every day, and it was rare for him to even smile!
However, he looked really good when he smiled. There was a sense of brightness that contained all the beauty of heaven and earth.
She was so enchanting that even su Xianghui was mesmerized by her at such a close distance.
However, she quickly regained her senses and continued to put food into Lou Wenmao's bowl.
As long as it was a meatball that su Xianghui picked, Lou Wenmao would eat it.
