C695 How Infuriating

Wen Mian ate cautiously, watching Yih Qianbo's expression closely, almost counting each grain of rice as she ate. Finally, Yih Qianbo couldn't hold back any longer. He set his chopsticks down with a sharp "clack" and looked at her. "Have you forgotten how to eat?"

Wen Mian quickly shook her head, like a bobblehead, and her pace of shoveling food into her mouth noticeably quickened. Seeing this