"Is it going to be left for the dog to eat?" Shen Jinmo didn't know why he blurted out this, even though he really wanted to eat it.
"You guessed it."
"..."
After a long silence.
Lu Zhiwei threw the bowl on the table and got up to leave. She had to go back to the company and didn't have time to get entangled with a difficult and unpleasant man like Shen Jinmo.
Shen Jinmo suddenly stood up, his tall and slender figure looming over her, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.
"What do you like about that pretty boy?" A low, husky voice entered her ears from behind.
It has a very faint, almost imperceptible sour smell.
Lu Zhiwei looked up and gazed into his deep-set eyes.
He was too tall, so tall that she would never be able to stand at eye level with him, just as he would never be able to look at their relationship with equal eyes.
She didn't answer.
Shen Jinmo chuckled teasingly: "Good in bed?"
"..." Lu Zhiwei's face fell.
This word doesn't match his air of aristocratic refinement at all.
"Can someone bring you more happiness than me?" he asked again.
Lu Zhiwei could no longer hold back her emotions and took away the bowl of rice she had just served him. "Shen Jinmo, I am also a living, breathing person. People need not only physical pleasure, but also psychological pleasure. You can only give me the former, while someone can give me everything, but that person is definitely not you."
After saying that, Lu Zhiwei turned around and poured the bowl of rice into the big yellow dog's bowl that guarded the gate.
This food will make a dog wag its tail at her, but some people will only bark at it.
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