Seeing her really as good-tempered as he thought, Ye Shaoting couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth curve upwards.
Staring at the fair face of the little woman, Ye Shaoting's gaze gradually changed.
What should he do? It seems like he's liking her more and more.
Every trait of this girl seems tailor-made for him.
He hadn't been in a relationship, firstly because he hadn't met a woman he liked, and secondly because he thought women were troublesome.
Zuo Qing was dignified, generous, and the most important thing was her good temper. Even at her most angry, she just splashed a glass of water on his face.
His burning gaze was too obvious, making it difficult for Zuo Qing to ignore.
"Why are you staring at me? Eat the food."
She picked up some food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, speaking softly.
For her to behave this way without thinking means Zuo Qing was already flustered.
But her personality was calm, and her tone was gentle.
