The man standing in front of her still hasn't reached out, hanging his head, looking at her.
Chi Enen could feel the low pressure surrounding him. Although she didn't understand what was happening, she still smiled like a flower, "Why are you standing there stunned? Try it. It's really tastier than before!"
As she spoke, she held out the chopsticks towards him once again.
Li Beijue's pupils were like a stormy black obsidian, deeply staring at her with a stubborn gaze as if intending to draw her in!
Chi Enen grew increasingly certain that something was going on under his gaze.
If nothing were wrong, he wouldn't be staring at her like this.
She originally didn't want to ask because she sensed he might not want to talk. But seeing him look so downcast, she bit her lower lip, hesitated for a second, and finally spoke, "Li Beijue, you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her wrist was firmly grasped by someone.
