For a brief moment, Rong Nian was pleased by her words, his taut lips softening.
He walked towards her, "What are you eating that smells so good?"
Jiang Xi didn't dodge, the space was limited, and she couldn't leave; dodging was pointless.
She said, "Barbecue. Do you want some?"
Jiang Xi picked up a piece of meat with her hand and brought it to his mouth. She had spent enough time with Rong Nian to know about his mild obsession with cleanliness.
When he took Rong Jiabao and Jiang Doudou to KFC last time, he never touched the food himself.
Moreover, whether in the bedroom at Garden Yu or in his apartment, everything was spotless, indicating he liked cleanliness and couldn't accept eating with his hands.
For an instant, Rong Nian's expression froze when he met Jiang Xi's narrow, sly gaze. He tilted his head slightly and bit her fingertip.
At the same time as his tongue rolled the piece of meat away, it licked her fingertip.