Chapter 783: Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and stretched out his tongue to lick her.

"You want to leave, don't you?" he said indifferently.

Wen Yi pursed her lips, "I didn't mean that," she paused, then explained, "When I went out just now, I received a call from my mom. She and my sister-in-law were shopping nearby and asked if I wanted to join them for dinner. I haven't spent much time with them lately, so I went."

"It was me who delayed you."

That was indeed the case.

Although Wen Yi thought so, she didn't say it out loud. She wasn't sure if it was every man—who, no matter how mature or profound they seemed on a daily basis, always had a childish side to them—or if it was just the man in front of her who was deliberately acting like a child to coax her into pampering him.

She knew he liked it when she pampered him.

With that thought, and thinking about how he got injured, she stepped back and turned around to return to his bedside. She bent down and leaned over, then lowered her head to plant a kiss on his handsome face, "Can we eat now?"

"Mhm, we can."