Ye Xian stared at him, her head full of question marks, doubting her own ears, "CEO, what did you just say?"
"You heard me correctly."
Ye Xian: "..." Are you a three-year-old child? Need to be fed? Or are you missing arms and legs, unable to move on your own?
It was obviously deliberate, a grudge held in the heart, an opportunity to humiliate!
Bo Tingshen's gaze urged her toward the bowl of noodles.
Ye Xian clenched her fists in anger, then relaxed them. If this was the punishment... it could be accepted, after all.
She picked up the bowl and sat down beside the man.
But no matter how she sat, it felt awkward, from the left side to the right side, shifting back and forth, unable to find a comfortable position.
Bo Tingshen, seeing her hopping from side to side in front of him, asked, "Is the couch hot?"
Ye Xian: "No, it's not..."
She just felt it so awkward to feed such a big man. It was like a mother feeding a baby. Wasn't the CEO embarrassed at all?
Understanding her, Bo Tingshen patted his lap, "Sit here."
Ye Xian, seeing that he seemed to understand and was indicating his lap, felt her innocent and pure heart shaken, "That won't be necessary!"
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Who would want to sit on his lap?!
Ye Xian felt her dignity fully insulted. She sat firmly on the couch, picked up a bite of noodles with her chopsticks, and held it to his mouth.
She didn't believe he would really eat it...
Bo Tingshen picked up the remote control, eating the noodles while watching TV.
Ye Xian had thought he was just being difficult and humiliating her by asking to be fed. Unexpectedly, he really ate and even watched TV with leisure while doing so.
Bo Tingshen focused intently on watching "Top Flow Competition" while Ye Xian lifted another bite of noodles to his mouth.
The man's way of eating was extremely elegant; even when taking noodles from someone else's chopsticks, not a hint of messiness showed.
Watching him elegantly slurp the broth noodles, the smooth contour of his jawline moving subtly with his finely shaped lips, she inexplicably found herself distracted again.
The Creator really was unfair. Some people applied their makeup meticulously, managed their looks but still seemed awkward, while others were naturally perfect without a single flaw, not even the slightest imperfection in the lines of their lips.
As the saying goes, if the CEO entered the entertainment industry, with just that face alone he could become wildly popular. But why didn't such a handsome and well-off man with normal needs have a woman by his side?
She remembered Crystal, who had only dined with him once, and after that, Ye Xian never saw her again.
Could it be... that he was too perverse, too callous, for any girl to endure?
Then he was really too miserable, haha~
After Bo Tingshen finished eating, he saw the young man in front of him holding chopsticks and staring blankly at his lips, a hidden smile in his eyes. His gaze narrowed slightly as he slowly leaned towards her.
Eh? Am I hallucinating? Why is this mouth getting closer and closer to me?
Ye Xian startled, then came to her senses, nearly tipping over the bowl of soup noodles.
Bo Tingshen: "Ye Xian, what were you just looking at?"
Ye Xian quickly steadied the bowl and turned her head away, "I wasn't looking at anything!"
Bo Tingshen didn't let her off. He grabbed her chin with one hand, turning her face to meet his unfathomable black eyes, "You were clearly looking at me."