The two of them ordered some food, Tang ZhiLuo was already hungry and started munching on fruit.
Mo Xun looked at her.
The lighting in the hot pot restaurant was quite good, making her skin look as fair as snow.
Mo Xun quietly watched her, feeling very satisfied.
Tang ZhiLuo, biting into her watermelon, felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and looked up, "Why are you staring at me? Eat some fruit."
"Give me a piece," Mo Xun said.
Tang ZhiLuo took a piece of watermelon and handed it over, "It's quite sweet and delicious."
Mo Xun didn't take it, he leaned in, took a bite from her hand, and said slowly, "Delicious."
Tang ZhiLuo blushed slightly, "Have your own."
"I don't want to," Mo Xun smiled, looking at her with deep eyes full of profound emotion, "How did you know Xiao Ru had medicine on her today?"
Mo Xun suddenly thought of this matter.