Su Li prepared everything in two portions, giving one to the artist.
Feng Yi really enjoyed Su Li's handmade crispy pear pastry, finishing it cleanly in no time, whereas Ning Yan ate slowly and methodically beside her.
Feng Yi remained silent, just stared at him with big, watery eyes, making Ning Yan's scalp tingle.
"Here, you can have it. I won't eat anymore." Ning Yan handed the rest to her, and Feng Yi immediately beamed a satisfied smile, accepting it without hesitation.
This little girl really had no sense of restraint...
Even though she came from the future, she's still seventeen now and older than Ning Yan.
Su Li, upon seeing this, couldn't help but feel that Feng Yi seemed to be bullying her younger brother.
