His Love Rival Was His Sister

Without thinking, Shi Mu brought her bowl to him. Under Bai Xue's shocked gaze, he picked up the spoon and took a bite.

Bai Xue hurriedly raised her hand to stop him. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat. "I've eaten this before. If you're not full, I'll scoop you a new bowl."

"No need. This bowl is very good and sweet." Shi Mu gently removed her hand and finished the porridge in the bowl in a few bites. In the end, he licked the corner of his mouth reluctantly. "It's delicious. Can I eat the food you made yourself next time?"

Bai Xue nodded in a daze and said, "Sure. If Brother Shi Mu wants to eat it, I can make it for you anytime."

Shi Mu felt his face heat up. Perhaps it was because the porridge was too hot just now, but the hot porridge burned his heart. "I can make it for you… if you don't mind."