Su Yaoyao's face grew even redder. "It's not like I don't have hands," she said, exasperated.
Noah, however, was still all smiles. "I just want to feed you, Yaoyao," he wheedled. "Come on, open wide~" As he spoke, he pushed the pastry even closer.
Su Yaoyao couldn't refuse him, so she had no choice but to open her mouth and take a small bite of the pastry.
'Thank goodness the servants have already left,' she thought. 'If anyone else saw this, I don't know how I'd handle the embarrassment.'
After eating the pastry, Su Yaoyao picked up her glass of milk and took a sip.
Noah watched her, a wide smile on his face, his eyes full of adoration.
Seeing a bit of milk on the corner of Su Yaoyao's mouth, he immediately reached out and gently wiped it away. Then, he actually put the finger in his own mouth and licked it. "So sweet, Yaoyao," he said with a look of pure satisfaction.
With a sharp SNAP, the silver fork in Augustine's hand was crushed.
