"..." Su Xingyue was suddenly at a loss for words, completely unsure of what to say.
A sponsor?
This man was really getting into his act!
She suppressed the annoyance in her heart and gritted her teeth to ask him.
"So, Mr. Nan, what kind of attitude would you like me to have?"
Nan Yuling didn't respond to her immediately. Instead, he suddenly leaned in, getting close to her ear, his thin lips curling up!
"Feed me!" His voice, slightly hoarse, resonated by her ear.
Feed him?
Upon hearing this, Su Xingyue felt an urge to turn her head and bite him, but she forcefully suppressed this impulse!
"All right, Mr. Nan!" She flashed a smile, then picked up her chopsticks and sorted through several dishes. Finally, she picked up a white object and brought it to his lips.
"Please eat, Mr. Nan..." Su Xingyue said to him with a smiling face.
Nan Yuling lowered his gaze to glance at the object held by the chopsticks and frowned slightly.
Garlic?
...