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212. Kissing Her Pale Cheek 9

Huangfulian came back to her senses, looked at the food on the table, and said nothing.

Jiang Nanyan thought he wanted to eat too, so she quickly brought a plate of food and brought it to him like a tribute, "Well... you... are you hungry too? Since you are hungry too, let's eat first!

I’m not too hungry yet…”

Huangfulian said nothing and took the plate from her hand.

Jiang Nanyan was secretly happy, thinking that she could move to the side and sit while he was eating.

Unexpectedly, this thought had just arisen and was shattered by Huangfulian's next move.[

Huangfulian had no intention of eating at all. He looked at the plate in his hand, studied it for a while, and then put it back on the table.

Jiang Nanyan stared at his movements in shock, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Is there any mistake?

Just watching and eating?

Does he think he is a god or a ghost?

Jiang Nanyan cursed secretly, picked up another plate of food on the table and put it in front of Huangfulian, "Didn't that plate not suit your taste? How about this one? This drunken pork ribs is my favorite.

, you eat and see!”

Huangfulian curled her thin lips and took it without saying a word.

It’s time to eat!

Jiang Nanyan held her breath and watched his every move.

However, what she didn't expect was that Huangfulian didn't touch the dish. He took it in his hand, looked at it, and put it back again.

Could it be...

Not to your liking?

Jiang Nanyan's jaw froze, and she resisted the urge to curse and ordered another dish.

Huangfulian still just held them in her hands and looked at them for a while, then put them back.

Jiang Nanyan refused to give up and tried again.

Huangfulian's movements remained the same.

Jiang Nanyan patiently continued...

The two of them went back and forth like this, carrying all the dishes on the table.

Finally, Jiang Nanyan even brought white rice to top up the meal.[

But Huangfulian still didn't show any desire to move her chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?" Jiang Nanyan finally couldn't help it and asked.

"I'm not hungry," Huangfulian replied with a smile.



Not hungry?

So, everything he did just now was just playing tricks on her?

The corners of Jiang Nanyan's mouth twitched, as if her throat was being strangled, and she couldn't speak.

Huangfulian looked at her without saying a word, her dark eyes were unfathomable, and her face was so calm that it was completely impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.

The two of them were so close, staring at each other in silence.

After a long time, Huangfulian's thin lips suddenly curled up, revealing a deep and profound smile, "Yan'er, did Xiahou Fengli send an imperial doctor to check your pulse recently?"


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