She saw that Shen You'an had no intention of stopping her, so in a fit of anger, she snatched all the chicken legs from Shen You'an's plate and stuffed one into her mouth, puffing out her cheeks like a hamster.
"I'm going to do exactly what you don't want. Hmph! You don't want to see me? Then I'll just keep hanging around you. What can you possibly do about it?"
Shen You'an shook his head helplessly, but his eyes glimmered with a soft, faint smile, like a winter's ray of sunshine—fragile but warm.
He picked up the remaining chicken leg and handed it to her. "Here, take them all. Eat more."
Gao Yuyue grew even more annoyed. "Shen You'an, you're so cunning! Are you trying to fatten me up, so that you'll become the prettiest girl in Class A? There's no way I'm letting your scheme succeed!"
As she spoke, she returned a few chicken legs to Shen You'an's plate.
