Ye Zhi felt deeply moved. With every bite of the pancake wrapped around snake meat, she felt an urge to cry.
Her eyes were burning with heat.
She really wanted to cry.
This person was genuinely good to her.
Gong Juechen also heated up two pancakes for himself, then started eating with his portion of snake meat.
While eating, he asked Ye Zhi, "Zhizhi, do you want me to heat up more pancakes for you? Is the food enough for you?"
Ye Zhi suppressed the urge to cry, kept her head down, continued eating, and slightly shook her head as she said, "No need, it's enough."
After a while, Ye Zhi suddenly called out, "Gong Juechen."
"Hmm?"
"You don't know Martial Arts, do you?"
"That's right." Gong Juechen lied without flushing or a hint of hesitation.
"Then why did you still come to this mountain?"
Without waiting for Gong Juechen to reply, Ye Zhi raised her head, her eyes reddened as she reprimanded, "Do you know how dangerous it is here?!"
