After showering, there was a knock on the door. Gong Ou left her alone in the bathroom and went out.
Shi Xiaonian looked at his own arm, the gauze over it had not been drenched in the slightest, and throughout the entire process, Gong Ou had not touched her at all.
Humans, warming up.
Clothes?
Shi Xiaonian thought suspiciously as she walked to the wall and prepared to take off her bathrobe. Gong Ou then walked in from the outside, holding onto a field colored dress, the color was very fresh.
“Change into this dress.” Gong Ou looked at her, his voice low and hoarse.
“Why don’t you let me wear it?”
Gong Ou swept his eyes across her with the expression of “you’re talking nonsense”.
“…”
In Shi Xiaonian’s entire life, she had never seen someone as perverted and confident as him.
Shi Xiaonian opened her eyes speechlessly.
Shi Xiaonian used the strength in her right hand and sat up on the bed, looking at him helplessly, “What are you trying to do by waking me up?”
Shi Xiaonian followed his gaze and looked towards the bedside table, only to see a plate on top of it, there was steaming hot food, the color was light, but the fragrance was overflowing, making people’s fingers move.
Smelling the fragrance, Shi Xiaonian was instantly hungry. She extended his hand out to grab the chopsticks, but it was ruthlessly slapped away by Gong Ou.
“You are not allowed to make a move.” Gong Ou said.
Shi Xiaonian asked.
Shi Xiaonian looked at him in shock, understanding his intentions.
He was going to feed it to her.
“No need, I’ll do it myself …” “Hm.”
Shi Xiaonian had not finished speaking when she stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth.
Shi Xiaonian shrank back but didn’t say anything.
Gong Ou continued to feed her, and said, “What Feng De that old fogey cooked was not as delicious as you, but he had also taken the test, so it was barely possible for him to eat a little.”
“…”
“…”
The profile of his face was deep but cold.
Gong Ou stood in front of the window and looked at the sky.
The bedroom was silent, with only the sound of rain.
“No need.”
What was he talking about?
For some reason, Shi Xiaonian felt a little scared.
“Then let me ask you, why did you fall from the fake mountain?” Gong Ou continued to ask, looking at her sharply.
Shi Xiaonian immediately felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles as his gaze made her think that he knew everything.