Distrust (2)

Jun Wu Xie's words startled Zi Jin slightly as the gaze she looked at Jun Wu Xie with slowly wavered.

What was she worried about? Even she herself could not explain it clearly. Actually, at the same moment those words left her mouth, Zi Jin already regretted them. But words that had been spoken was just like water that had been spilt, impossible to retrieve back.

"I….."

"Bring it here." Jun Wu Xie said as she looked at Ye Gu.

Ye Gu walked over to come before Jun Wu Xie. Jun Wu Xie then stretched her hand out to scoop out a spoonful to put into her mouth before swallowing it.

She knew what Zi Jin was questioning about.

"Will this do?" Jun Wu Xie asked Zi Jin with an eyebrow arched.

Zi Jin's face flushed a deep red, endless embarrassment rising up and filling up her heart.