Feeling a pang of guilt, Nan Zhi reached out and hugged Shen Xingmian's neck, looked up, and asked with a smile:
"Shen Xingmian, are you jealous?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Zhi felt Shen Xingmian's body stiffen for a moment, and Nan Zhi thought to herself: Miao Miao is indeed quite skilled.
MeowMeowMachine: "......." Hmph, doesn't he even know who he is?
"No."
A deep, pleasant male voice came from above her head. Nan Zhi pouted; she didn't believe it.
"Really not?"
Shen Xingmian nodded.
"Okay, then I'll arrange another round with them tomorrow."
The moment she finished speaking, the hand on her waist tightened. Nanzhi naturally felt it and raised an eyebrow. "You don't agree?"
Shen Xingmian's eyes were deep and unfathomable as he gazed at Nan Zhi, whose delicate face was reflected in her pupils. After a long while, the man finally spoke:
I'm hungry.
Nan Zhi: "...You haven't eaten?"
Shen Xingmian nodded slightly. Knowing that Nanzhi wouldn't be coming back, he no longer wanted to eat.
Nan Zhi angrily slid off Shen Xingmian and stood on the floor. "How could you not eat? You're really making me angry."
A look of pleasure flashed across Shen Xingmian's brows, and she immediately took her hand and said:
I want to eat with you.
Nanzhi: "..."
Looking down at the man, she wondered how he could be so foolish, but her heart was filled with joy upon hearing his words.
"I'll let it go this time, but if this happens again, you absolutely have to eat, understand?"
Shen Xingmian nodded, a slight smile involuntarily curving her lips.
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