Han Mengxue's cheeks instantly turned even redder, "As long as you like it, Senior Yan."
An Ziqi glared at Xiao Moli through gritted teeth, did this guy have any awareness of being someone else's husband?
If she could, she really wanted to take out a pen and write a few words on Xiao Moli's face.
Exclusive to An Ziqi!
Let's see if he dares to flirt with other girls again.
She was fuming inside, but could only maintain a smile on her face.
Reaching out from the side's lunch box, she picked up a piece of carrot and smiled with her eyes narrowed, impolitely stuffing it into Xiao Moli's mouth.
Xiao Moli's lips twitched, reluctantly opening his mouth to eat it.
An Ziqi rummaged through the lunch box, truly meticulous, couldn't even find a piece of ginger.
She had to once again smile and pick up a piece of carrot, forcefully stuffing it into Xiao Moli's mouth.
