If he didn't say those three words, Nan Wan would still be very determined.
Not knowing where he was taking her, or what he wanted to do, it had no appeal at all, but the ordinary three words 'are you sure' sounded nonchalant, yet with that slightly rising intonation, a sense of mystery emerged.
People are always curious, especially when she missed the outside air the most.
Nan Wan closed her eyes, changed her expression, and negotiated with the man, "Half a bowl?"
It wasn't that she was deliberately being coy, but it was around five in the afternoon, she had a bowl of bird's nest soup, and now it had only been two hours, she wasn't at all hungry.
Mu Jin Huan looked at her, his thin lips gently parted, "Eat it."
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Sitting in the passenger seat, Nan Wan still felt quite unworthy, easily falling for the man's tricks, actually finishing half a bowl of rice.
