Upon hearing Gu Zhiqi's response, Yan Qian seemed to have anticipated this answer, and wasn't very surprised.
"Alright, let's leave it to the City Defense Army then."
Yan Qian said, as he held a peeled grape and moved to feed it to Gu Zhiqi.
However, before he could get it close to Gu Zhiqi's mouth, someone else intercepted it.
Su Yunling leaned forward, having fed Gu Zhiqi a lychee, and grinned at Yan Qian, saying, "We brought our own fruits; she's my girlfriend, no need for you to feed her."
Yan Qian: "..."
At this moment, Yan Qian felt a surge of impulse to hit someone.
But, considering he might not be able to beat Su Yunling, he held back.
He looked at the grape in his hand.
This grape, he was determined to feed it to someone today.
So, Yan Qian silently turned around and expressionlessly stuffed the grape into Gu Mojue's mouth.
Gu Mojue: ?
Turned his head to look at Yan Qian.
Yan Qian: "I know you like grapes."
Gu Mojue: "..."
Actually, he didn't like them.
