Mu Tiantian lightly said "oh" and didn't speak further.
Shen Tiancheng didn't say much either, but his gaze always seemed to hover over Mu Tiantian, making it impossible for Mu Tiantian to hide, yet it wasn't appropriate to say anything more.
Until a piece of steaming, fragrant roasted meat was placed in front of her, Mu Tiantian suddenly jolted.
"You can still be scared by this? What are you thinking about?"
Shen Tiancheng's voice was very gentle, and when speaking to Mu Tiantian, it was as if he were speaking to the closest person, with a touch of warmth between his brows.
Those familiar with him know that to see genuine warmth on Shen Tiancheng's face is definitely wishful thinking.
But now, it was undeniably present.
Mu Tiantian didn't act coy, accepting it.
Because it was too hot, she could only blow on it first, waiting for it to cool down a bit before eating.
