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Gong Yan looked at her with a faint smile.

'Look at this natural and graceful appearance of hers. It really isn't like the little jealous woman from before … ' Or was it because he had teased her on this point, that she was now showing no sign of it, only not giving him a chance to tease her, but actually secretly angry?

"What do you mean by that look?"

Pei Luoyi sneered as his fingers moved through his fine and fluffy hair. Slowly, he tilted his head and combed it, before he asked with a smile on his face.

With a clean and beautiful hand, he untied the two bags of food, opened the lid and placed them on the tea table one by one. His low, mellow voice contained a hint of a smile as he said, "I was wondering if you were actually about to explode from anger, but you forced yourself to sit down. I don't think that Mrs Gong was that magnanimous in my impression."

Pei Luoyi's hands froze, and the smile on her small face dimmed a bit. She knitted her eyebrows together, "Oh?" "Then, Mister Gong, please tell me how petty I am in your impression. The next time you make me angry, I will pay attention and try to restrain my temper as much as possible."

Gong Yan took the chopsticks out of the bag, and when he heard the casual tone of her voice, he turned his head and accurately stole a fragrant smell from her soft cheeks. With his thin curved lips touching the corner of her lips, he coaxed in a low and hoarse voice, "How can I let you restrain your temper? Wouldn't it be boring if you weren't angry?"

She put the chopsticks in her hand and straightened up. "Eat, huh?"

Pei Luoyi's remaining smile disappeared as she moved a little further away with her face covered in depression. She could tell that he had done it on purpose, and was deliberately looking for her to be unhappy.

Gong Yan stuffed her favorite dishes into her bowl of white rice. Seeing that her face was still sullen, she ate whatever he picked up. Since he didn't want to give her the dishes, she picked up the rice grains and put them into her mouth.

He put down his chopsticks in a funny way and watched the woman chew with her eyes lowered.

Pei Luoyi swallowed the food in her mouth and shot a sidelong glance at him before she snapped, "Why are you looking at me again?"

He had already succeeded in bringing her heart to the surface. Could it be that he wanted to add a few more words to push her down to the negative?

Gong Yan moved closer to her and put a hand on her shoulder as if it was a natural thing to do. His naturally charming and handsome face had a smile on it, which made people even more confused about what to do next.

Pei Luoyi was holding onto the chopsticks in her hand as she was being pushed backwards inch by inch. When her back was against the armrest of the sofa, she was unable to avoid the chopsticks, and could only use her other hand to support the sturdy man's chest.

She swallowed her saliva, her voice trembling even after listening to what he said, "Eat, don't touch me, okay?"

Gong Yan lowered his head and glanced at the small hand that was pressing against his chest. He smiled and said, "Ah, don't move."

His arm was only at her side, not touching her yet, but her gesture was more in line with the word.

Pei Luoyi reacted, her palm immediately pulled back as if it had touched a hot iron. She then raised her head and glared at him unhappily, "I'm talking about you!"

"Angry again?" The man leaned over and kissed her full cheek.

Pei Luoyi forced a smile and replied as if she was gritting her teeth, "How could I be angry? Otherwise, wouldn't you say that I'm being petty again?"

"I remember you saying just now that you would be angry. Yu Feng said that if a woman gets angry at a man, it means that she cares about him. If there's no more joy, anger, or sadness, she won't love him anymore."