Then he saw Gu Lanshan's pair of jet-black eyes, bright and staring intently at him. When she noticed him turning his head, she bent the corners of her lips into a smile, acting like a child, coyly saying, "Shi'er, try this, it's really delicious."
As she spoke, she held the bowl with both hands and lifted it to his face.
Sheng Shi stared at Gu Lanshan for a while, and finally reached out his hand and took it.
The room was very quiet, the only sound was Sheng Shi eating the noodles.
Gu Lanshan sat beside him, turning her head to watch Sheng Shi eat, then softly asked, "Shi'er, is it tasty?"
Sheng Shi did not respond to her. His eyes and brows softened, losing the anger from before.
Gu Lanshan curved her lips slightly, her eyelashes fluttering, she then continued, "Shi'er, did you come all the way from Beijing just to be angry with me?"
Sheng Shi paused his eating for a moment, then continued eating his noodles, and eventually drank up the soup as well.
