Bai Su's innocent yet guilty expression still lingered on her face. She took a deep breath and tried to soften her tone, "Get up, are you hungry? I'll make something for you."
They had been busy until late at night without eating anything. Having just asked Jiang Gujun, she knew there was a private kitchen on this floor where she could cook. She was pondering what to make.
Bai Su focused entirely on the latter part of her speech, realizing the young man forgave him, and his eyes brightened instantly.
"Anything to eat?"
Rong Zhi nodded, "Hmm, but—ugh?"
A sudden softness touched his lips, then quickly parted.
"...Nothing too oily or greasy."
She was slightly stunned and subconsciously completed the rest of the sentence.
The person who stole the kiss licked his lips, not quite satisfied, saying, "Is it okay if I just want to eat this?"
