I'll feed you

Guan Jingyi raised his eyebrows, his face had a tranquil look. Smiling, he asked, "You want me to feed you?"

His words were neither fast nor slow, but it was his usual style. However, it was somewhat ambiguous.

Xu Anran shook her head fiercely. If it was something else, it would be alright, but since Xu Anran was forced to such a state, she might as well just take the bowl and drink it all in one gulp. It was just that Xu Anran was unable to eat these two things.

"Something to dispel the cold is good for your body." Guan Jingyi did not seem to have any intentions of forcing it, he only drank from the bowl and placed it in his mouth, then used one hand to hold onto the back of Xu Anran's head and fed it to his mouth.

Sensing that he had no other choice but to swallow her anger, Xu Anran felt that his position and tongue were extremely overbearing.