Can You Read The Mind?

"I'm starving!" Lu Jia'er changed the topic as she ceased her laughter.

Jin Xiangdong, however, kept gazing at her and said with his cold, magnetically attractive voice, "I have been thinking about one particular matter all day!"

"About what?" Lu Jia'er said as she took a sip from the glass on the table.

"Kissing you!" Jin Xiangdong said as he looked at her gently.

Lu Jia'er almost choked on the water, and her face quickly became flushed. Fortunately, the restaurant was dimly lit, concealing her embarrassment at that moment. Jin Xiangdong saw her expression. His smile grew bigger and bigger, like a lake into which a stone was cast, causing ripples on its surface.

A moment later, a waiter served the set meals the two had ordered. The delightful smell of food made Lu Jia'er's stomach growl again. But Jin Xiangdong took the plate from her and thoughtfully cut the steak on the plate into small pieces.