Ding Yiyi watched Ye Chuyun gracefully wipe his mouth and got up and went behind him. Ye Chuyun bent down slightly, with Ding Yiyi attached to his left hand and right hand respectively, and drove Ding Yiyi to pick up the knife and fork and cut the steak gracefully.

Ding Yiyi had the illusion of being embraced. He couldn't help burning his face, and his hands were soon released. The steak on the plate was cut square and square.

Ye Chuyun sat back in his seat and saw Ding Yihong's bright face. He felt very lovely. This is a simple girl, and he was not at all excluded from guarding...