Su Li's face crinkled up, "Your tone seems to really dislike my ice sugar pear dessert? If you don't want to eat it, then forget it."
Feng Huaijin chuckled softly, pulled Su Li to sit down at the dining table, "Why not eat it?"
Feng Huaijin picked up the white porcelain spoon that had been placed on the table in advance and gently scooped a spoonful.
The dessert, which had been chilled in the refrigerator, tasted even better, with a sweet and cool flavor that was quite nice in this early summer.
"It's a bit sweet," Feng Huaijin said with a light frown and, seeing Su Li's disgruntled look, scooped a spoonful for her to taste.
Su Li lowered her head and ate the spoonful of pear, saying, "Why do I not find it too sweet? I didn't put that much sugar in it."
Feng Huaijin held the spoon and ate casually, "Why do I find it very sweet? Especially sweet."
Su Li was just about to ask if Feng Huaijin's taste buds were faulty but suddenly met his deep-sea-like smiling eyes.
