Leng Yinuo raises her eyelids and glares at Ling Jichen. Ling Jichen pecks at her lips like a dragonfly when Leng Yinuo raises her eyelids.

it's so fast that there's no time to get angry. Ling Jichen takes a piece of meat and burns it in the soup. Chopsticks roll the pieces of meat left and right. There's a domineering smile on the corner of his mouth.

"come on, son, have a piece of meat." Ling Jichen feels the biting eyes of Leng Yu Nuo, throws a charming eye at Leng Yu Nuo, and puts the meat slices into Ling Qile bowl. At the moment of delivering the meat, he...