"Shirao, this, this, you like it, so it's all yours to eat," Cheng Zijin said. "Can you give me some of the meat from your plate?"
"Sure," Gong Shirao pushed the plate over.
"Shirao, you're truly my favorite."
Mu Yanxi: "..." Then what is he?!
Mu Yanxi, exuding a murderous aura, glared at Cheng Zijin, but she didn't react at all, only focused on the food on Gong Shirao's plate.
"Whatever you want to eat, I have it here," Mu Yanxi said. "Stop always stealing other people's stuff. It's full of germs and very unhygienic!"
"Shirao and I don't distinguish between yours and mine, right? She's very clean, I guarantee!" Cheng Zijin said.
Gong Shirao felt a headache coming on. Cheng Zijin's emotional intelligence... how many points should she give her?!
Mu Yanxi's attempt at reasoning failed, so he outright shifted Cheng Zijin's attention from the source. He directly looked at Gong Shirao and asked her, "What happened with you and Zhan Nanjue?!"
