"Alright… baby." He reached out, hooked her chin up, and gave an evil little smile. "The 'eat' I'm talking about isn't that kind of eat…"
"Then you mean…" Xia Xiaonuan glared at him, almost blurting it out.
But halfway through the sentence, she realized, and her little face instantly flushed red.
She glanced over at the servant standing to the side.
The servant had already set the table; hearing the voices behind her, she couldn't help blushing and her heart started racing. The Young Master was really too bad, but… this kind of bad, put on any girl, would probably feel sweet…
The servant quickly turned around with an awkward smile and said, "Young Master, Young Madam, lunch is ready. Please enjoy your meal, I'll leave you two alone."
"Okay." Nangong Yaoling nodded.
Looking at the servant's reaction, Xia Xiaonuan's face burned even hotter.
After the door closed, she raised a tiny pink fist and thumped it against Nangong Yaoling's chest.
"You're seriously the worst!"
