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Lu Chen then served another bowl of millet porridge to Fu Jie.

However, Fu Jie refused to move the spoon and could only sigh as he stared at the bowl of steaming hot food.

Lu Chen read for a long time before he understood the meaning behind Fu Jie's silence. Thus, he quickly sat down, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew on it with his mouth and brought it to Fu Jie's mouth.

Fu Jie's face blushed with shame and anger. He said very softly, "Am I that corrupt?"

Although she said that, her expression told Lu Chen that she was as happy as a flower.

Fu Jie opened his vermilion lips and carefully melted the warmth that Lu Chen gave her. At this moment, she felt that she was so warm and romantic. Her blinking eyes exuded the unique aura of a beautiful woman. Her long, natural eyelashes accentuated a woman who was peerlessly beautiful.