Bo Tingshen heard her unintentional words, and the lustre in his deep, dark eyes surged.
Ye Xian: "I said, CEO, you are the best and most beloved boss in the world!"
An extra character turned it into ’adored’.
The light in Bo Tingshen’s eyes faded, and he pursed his lips, "What you love is strawberry cake, isn’t it?"
Ye Xian: "Hehe, let’s not split hairs~"
Ye Xian, who couldn’t wait any longer, put on gloves, took the cake knife, and cut two pieces, placing the larger piece in front of the man with a flattering gesture.
"CEO, here, have the big piece!"
Bo Tingshen took the fork and knife and started cutting the big piece of cake into small bites.
Watching his calm and elegant way of eating, Ye Xian bit into her cake head-on, like a pig rooting for truffles. The deliciousness had to be savored in big bites. The CEO’s way of eating was too sophisticated, even more ladylike than hers!
Just as she took a bite, some white, milk-like ice cream smeared her nose and mouth, making her look like a greedy child with her face all smeared.
Bo Tingshen inadvertently looked up and his gaze suddenly fixed on her.
He slowly ate the cake in his mouth while watching her, his gaze making Ye Xian feel creeped out, as if what he was savoring was not the cake but her.
Was he disgusted by her barbaric way of eating?
After finishing a piece, Bo Tingshen set down his fork and knife and reached out to wipe the cream from the sides of her mouth.
At the same time, Ye Xian also stretched out her tongue to lick the remnants around her mouth.
... The two awkwardly collided.
Ye Xian’s tongue licked Bo Tingshen’s fingers.
Both of them froze for a moment.
A fiery and intense spark traveled from their fingers throughout their bodies, making their chests pound.
Bo Tingshen watched her unwaveringly, while Ye Xian paused for one second, two seconds, three seconds, then turned her head, "Ugh—"
Bo Tingshen’s face went dark immediately.
Ye Xian retched several times into the trash can, wishing she could scratch her own throat, "CEO, why did you suddenly reach out? This...is too disgusting!"
Bo Tingshen’s lips curled into a mocking smile, "How disgusting?"
"..." Ye Xian wiped her mouth, "Moderately disgusting."
"Is that so?" Bo Tingshen looked at her nimble arms, picking up a tissue to meticulously wipe his fingers, "How is the injury on your arm?"
Ye Xian: "..." Why was he suddenly asking this?
She remembered the question he had asked Zeng Minghui earlier and watched him with some guardedness.
Bo Tingshen: "Zeng Minghui said that you only have seven or eight days left on Yanliu Mountain, and after that..."
Ye Xian cried out unexpectedly, "It’s no good, CEO, you didn’t mention it and it was fine, but once you did, I realized my arm still hurts quite a bit. It had almost healed, but these last few days with all the action scenes, it relapsed. Just now, I was so happy to see you that I forgot about the pain."
"Is that so?" Bo Tingshen said, "Stretch it out and let me have a look."
Ye Xian: "You can look, but you can’t roll up the sleeve. I just applied medicine, it can’t be exposed to air."
He readily agreed, and Ye Xian cautiously stretched out her arm.
The darkness fell, and it was time to act!
Bo Tingshen took her hand, and in less than a second, Ye Xian was crying and howling like a banshee, "Ah, it hurts, it really hurts, CEO, don’t move~"