Huo Jingtang cradled her face, his nose touching hers as his thin lips curved into a smile, looking blissful.
"I'm hungry..." Huo Jingtang's eyes still held a hint of passion.
Qin Yucen's face had already turned red with embarrassment as she scolded him, "Pervert."
But Huo Jingtang laughed, his voice hearty and reverberating through his chest. Then he pointed at his stomach, "This is what's hungry. What were you thinking, huh?"
"What I was thinking is of course the same as you." Qin Yucen's face grew hotter, and then she pushed away his grinning face, "Let's go, I'll cook now."
Then she dashed out the door, knowing full well she could not show her face.
As Huo Jingtang watched her fleeing back, the smile in his eyes remained thick.
When Huo Jingtang went downstairs, Qin Yucen was rummaging in the kitchen refrigerator.
