No wonder someone came in; she had given Feng Huaijin a key before.
Su Li struggled a bit and found Feng Huaijin's hand around her slim waist was like a solid wall, impossible to break free.
Su Li nodded slightly in response, her purple eyes looking at her pot, listening to the bubbling sound inside, casually saying, "Mm."
Held by Feng Huaijin, Su Li felt a bit awkward and could only pick up the bowl of chicken soup she had just served and say to him, "Since you're here, try it and see if it's good?"
Feng Huaijin took the bowl of chicken soup but set it aside, his magnetic voice softly murmuring in her ear, "Now I don't want chicken soup."
Su Li's face instantly flushed, sensing the kiss landing on her reddened earlobe.
Su Li hurriedly said, "Y-you… you should just have the chicken soup."
Feng Huaijin chuckled softly, "After all… there's no one else around."
He suddenly really wanted her.
