Chapter 490 - Has CEO Ji successfully captured Pei Ge’s stomach?
“Mhm. I, of course, like it fine, but I like green pepper with potato just the same. This dish looks so light and delicious, so I want to eat a mouthful of it first!” As she explained, her chopsticks finally reached the dish.
Ji Ziming’s eyes seemed to be whining as he watched her eat a mouthful of the dish.
This d*mn, stupid woman didn’t even eat my cooked food! Why is she eating some green pepper with potato dish? There must be a problem with her eyes!
Who made that dish, anyway? I should really fire that person!
She swallowed her food under the man’s intense gaze.
“Ziming, why are you not eating?” Amid getting another spoonful of the same dish, she noticed that the man was still staring at her.
“Hmph!” He snorted smugly. She finally took notice of him.
The corners of the man’s mouth twitched at the sight of her shielding the food from him. For a moment, he did not know whether to be angry at her for having such a low opinion of him or be happy at her for liking his cooking so much.
When he only remained silent, she swiftly lifted a chunk of pork and dropped it into his bowl.
“Here. For you. You’re forbidden from taking all for yourself,” she earnestly said, proceeding to blink her doe eyes at him.
He eyed the pork chunk in his bowl and then the nervous her. In that instance, he was filled with exasperation.
“Mhm.”
She finally rested at ease when she heard him hum.
She lowered her head again and resumed battling with her food.
As for the man…
He took one last look at her and then lowered his gaze onto that pork in his bowl. He felt somewhat helpless.
In the end, he used his chopsticks to lift the food she had given him.
Noting its bright color and stickiness, he slowly put it into his mouth. He looked as if he were about to meet Death itself.
In an instant, his expressionless face scrunched up.
He felt his taste buds being assaulted by an extremely sweet-tasting food, and that was all he could taste and think.
“…” He fought the urge to spit out the sickeningly sweet meat in his mouth and forced himself to it.
How much white sugar did I spill in the dish earlier?! Why is it this sweet?!
Seeing the woman happily eat the food, his forehead could not help scrunching up.
Is this dumb woman’s body fine for eating so much sugar-high food?