"This Peach Blossom Cake used to be Little Qingqing's favorite. Her being willing to give it to you shows she really likes you." Wen Guiyun noticed Jun Wu didn't move, and as Gu Qingqing couldn't speak, he couldn't help but explain on behalf of his disciple. However, the jealousy in his words was unmistakable.
Although Jun Wu still maintained a blank expression, there was a hint of surprise in his gaze at Wen Guiyun, seemingly not expecting someone of Wen Guiyun's status to be jealous over such a trivial matter!
He turned his head to look at Gu Qingqing, who was still staring at him, with a curious look in his eyes. Hesitating for a moment, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of the cake, and put it in his mouth under Gu Qingqing's watchful gaze.
Hmm, it's a bit sweet; a flavor that little girls would like!
