Of course she wanted to eat!
This was her favorite!
Looking at the colorful macarons on the exquisite plate, Mi Jing almost drooled immediately. She couldn't help but secretly persuade herself: Just eat one to taste, it shouldn't matter.
Upon thinking this, the high wall Mi Jing had built in her heart collapsed instantly. She raised her hand, deftly took a green macaron, and without hesitation, took a bite.
Little one, I knew you couldn't resist.
Watching Mi Jing enjoy the food with a very satisfied look, Shen Lingxing's eyes were full of tenderness, but his heart was filled with a proud smile.
"Aren't you going to eat something?" After eating a macaron, Mi Jing took a sip of orange juice and then looked at Shen Lingxing to ask.
"I don't want to eat." Shen Lingxing said very straightforwardly. As he finished speaking, he pushed the plate in his hand forward a bit and said, "Have another."