Be my wife

Sitting beside her, "Wei Jiayi did not feed you?" Chen Yun Ming asked with a frown, like a concerned friend. Who know if he is being a fake friend or not.

Instead of answering, Gao Lan Mei just looked at Chen Yun Ming curiously, as her tongue removed the sauce that was left on her lower lip. At that moment though, she is already enjoying the stupid look on the second prince face.

'Wei Jiayi did not feed me? How about you? Can you eat what I cook?' Gao Lan Mei thought to herself.

The action alone froze Chen Yun Ming, his eyes only staring at her and his brain subconsciously started repeating image of her tongue on her lower lip, then is cascaded on creating intimate images that involved him and Gao Lan Mei.

"Thank you, Your Highness, the food is amazing." Gao Lan Mei stated, smiling, as she observed Chen Yun Ming acting of being someone who cares. Like a good friend that is trying to help.