Jiang Ruan nodded, "Delicious."
Perhaps sensing his intention, Jiang Ruan's eyes glinted with amusement. He was trying to get her to share a bite.
She pinched a piece of popcorn and brought it to his lips, "Strawberry flavored, very sweet. Try it."
She offered it to him, so Bao Ye wasn't about to refuse. His thin lips parted, and he bit into the popcorn.
The moment it touched his lips, he could taste the sweetness.
Just as Jiang Ruan was about to let go, he accidentally or intentionally licked her fingertip!
Their eyes met, Jiang Ruan's cheeks instantly flushed, but the man remained composed, as if nothing had happened.
As he ate the popcorn, Bao Ye's voice was magnetic, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ruan bit her lip, "Nothing."
She withdrew her hand, letting it hang beside her as she lightly rubbed her fingertip, still feeling his warmth.
Such a subtle action couldn't escape Bao Ye's notice.
Bao Ye had done it on purpose.
