Bai Junnan's eyes gradually brimmed with a smile. Actually, this was good too—at least she was still there. After dinner, Bai Junnan stood up to wash the dishes, and then the two of them cuddled up on the sofa to watch TV.
"The flavor is good, you should try it." Fu Shuyi handed a biscuit to his mouth, her eyes still fixed on the TV screen. Bai Junnan laughed, "Didn't we just finish dinner?"
"It's different, this biscuit is really tasty, just try it." She had bought it on her way over.
Bai Junnan bowed his head and took the biscuit into his mouth. The biscuit was the size of a thumb; he ended up taking Fu Shuyi's fingers into his mouth as well, even lightly licking the fingertips with a touch of ambiguity. Fu Shuyi, as if burned, quickly withdrew her hand and instinctively sat up straight.
Bai Junnan watched the now blushing ears of the person in front of him, his eyes filled with laughter. He pretended not to notice and asked, "Shuyi, what's wrong?"
