Upon seeing this, a complex shadow flitted across the depths of Gu Li's eyes.
Hasn't he been too abnormal these past few days?
Could it be that he had suddenly realized her worth, and was now playing out the so-called drama of pursuing his wife?
"What are you dawdling there for? Come over here."
Seeing her stand by doing nothing, Mo Shiting urged her.
Gu Li walked over slowly and found that he had brought all her favorite foods.
There were soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, small steamed buns, shrimp dumplings, rice rolls, chicken feet, and even bone porridge...
The sight of the delicious food set her stomach grumbling uncontrollably.
At that moment, Gu Li didn't care about his motivations; she just wanted to fill her stomach first.
Mo Shiting watched her eat heartily, without a care for her image, and frowned once again.
He tapped the table gently, "Eat slowly, no one is competing with you."
Gu Li chuckled, "I need to finish quickly, so you can leave as soon as possible."