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บรรณาธิการ: Henyee Translations
"Mmh." Bo Jiu had no qualms about voicing her opinion. "I want meat."
"You want meat?" Qin Mo laughed, his eyes bright and clear, like freshly brewed alcohol. "Wait till you have recovered."
Bo Jiu wanted to move but Qin Mo reached out and held her down, glancing over to make a call.
After a while, his assistant came in with an exquisite looking takeaway box. To her disappointment, it was porridge. Bo Jiu had been a meat lover since she had been young, which made porridge seem bland in comparison. Since she was hungry though, she didn't bother about the taste.
Bo Jiu had wanted to eat by herself but Qin Mo's assistant watched as his boss reached forward and opened the takeaway box before her. He held the spoon and arched his brow. "Open your mouth."
With such a good-looking person feeding her, it seemed to add flavor to her meal. The porridge was still warm, perfectly seasoned. Soon, she finished her food and the drip was complete as well.