Xiao Jihan opened his eyes, and a slender, fair, yet plump hand holding a rosy spirit fruit appeared in front of him. The hand had smooth and delicate skin, like condensed fat, with soft fingertips that had a lustrous sheen. It made the rosy spirit fruit appear even more juicy and lustrous.
The previous annoyance suddenly subsided as Xiao Jihan looked at Meng Yu, who was not far away, with a hidden patience on his face. He suddenly changed his mind and reached out to take the spirit fruit, saying, “Thank you, Master.”
Yan Shu watched as her favorability, which had increased by three points, now turned into -39 (Disgust), and she let out a sigh of relief. The male lead was truly stingy. It seemed that from now on, she would have to give him a share of anything delicious.
Xiao Jihan looked at Yan Shu, who had turned and walked away, her steps noticeably lighter than before. He lowered his gaze slightly and looked at the fruit in his hand before taking a bite.