Impossible

"You're too hypocritical!"

Bo Jinchuan replied calmly without even looking up.

Shen Fanxing puffed her cheeks and said, "It's true."

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of food and placed it in her mouth. "Yes, it tastes good."

Bo Jinchuan looked up at her solemnly.

"Really?"

Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "Yes, try it."

She picked up some food for Bo Jinchuan and brought it to his mouth.

Bo Jinchuan took a look and opened his mouth.

It wasn't exquisite, but the taste was good.

It wasn't a delicacy. It was just a plate of vegetables. What wonderful taste could there be?

She nodded in satisfaction.

Perhaps lunch suited Shen Fanxing's appetite, or perhaps she had exhausted too much energy just now. Shen Fanxing finished a bowl quickly.

This was the first time she had displayed her appetite and Shen Fanxing felt embarrassed.

"I… want another bowl. What about you?"