Yu Zhi had no way to deal with him, so she simply shifted her attention to the hotpot.
She picked up a piece of food and was just about to put it in her mouth when the man beside her leaned in and ate it straight off her chopsticks before she could.
"So sweet," Shi Wei praised ambiguously as he chewed.
His gaze wandered from the chopsticks to her flushed lips, and a faint smile flickered in his deep, dark eyes.
Yu Zhi's porcelain-white cheeks were instantly painted with an enticing blush. Her teeth lightly bit down on the chopsticks in her hand. When she heard the faint chuckle near her ear, she suddenly snapped back to reality.
She hurriedly set the chopsticks down on the table, her hands hanging awkwardly by her knees, fingers curled like a child caught doing something wrong, head nearly lowered to the ground.
"Zhizhi, not eating anymore?" Shi Wei teased, his lips tilted in a mischievous smile, intentionally brushing his breath near her ear.