"Let's eat." Jun Shiling restrained the smile in his eyes and interacted with Xia Wanyuan very naturally.
"Okay."
Xia Wanyuan took the chopsticks, but she felt uneasy. For some reason, she felt that the pine fragrance on Jun Shiling was especially obvious today.
In the past, Xia Wanyuan rarely noticed the perfume Jun Shiling used, but today, she felt that the scent was especially rich. Xia Wanyuan could not help but look up at Jun Shiling.
Jun Shiling, who was dressed in a suit, was sitting on a chair and eating breakfast. The cuffs on his wrists were tightly tied, making him look flat and abstinent. His originally handsome facial features softened a little under the morning sun.
His cold and arrogant temperament remained upright even while eating.
"Am I good-looking?" Jun Shiling swallowed a mouthful of hot porridge and suddenly looked at Xia Wanyuan.
"Huh?" Xia Wanyuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was staring at Jun Shiling.
Xia Wanyuan could not explain why she was staring at Jun Shiling in a daze. She could only nod and brace herself. "Yes."
Jun Shiling's eyes were filled with smiles. "Not as good-looking as you." When he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough and added, "You were very beautiful at the ceremony last night."
He was telling the truth. He worked in the company and had no time to see her dressed in the manor. Like the people in the comments, the moment Xia Wanyuan appeared, his breathing paused.
Xia Wanyuan, who was wrapped in the galaxy, was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.
"En, thank you."
Xia Wanyuan was unmoved by the countless praises she had received yesterday.
However, hearing these words from Jun Shiling made Xia Wanyuan feel somewhat embarrassed. There was even a hint of hidden joy in the depths of her heart.
"Then why aren't you eating? Aren't you hungry? You were drunk yesterday. Drink some warm milk." Jun Shiling carefully placed the custard bun on the table in Xia Wanyuan's bowl and handed the milk to her.
For some reason, Xia Wanyuan felt a little confused, but she was in a turmoil. She did not know where to start, but when she reached out to receive the warm milk from Jun Shiling, she accidentally touched his hand.
Jun Shiling was stunned, and so was Xia Wanyuan. She hurriedly retracted her hand.
Then, Jun Shiling placed the food in front of Xia Wanyuan as if nothing had happened. He did not disturb Xia Wanyuan anymore and let her eat quietly.
The first meal after a hangover had to be eaten properly.
According to Jun Shiling's usual habits, he would have gone to the company by this time, but Jun Shiling was not in a hurry to leave today.
Instead, he sat quietly by the side and watched Xia Wanyuan eat.
Even Xia Wanyuan, who was sitting in front of the battlefield that was filled with corpses, could eat her meal without a change in expression. For some reason, she could not eat under Jun Shiling's gaze.
Swallowing a custard bun with difficulty, Xia Wanyuan finally could not help but look at Jun Shiling. "Why are you looking at me?"
"You're pretty," Jun Shiling said extremely seriously, but he could not help but smile. "Do you only allow yourself to look at me but I can't look at you?"
Xia Wanyuan was momentarily speechless by Jun Shiling's words, but she found it difficult to swallow when Jun Shiling looked at her like this.
A moment later, under Jun Shiling's surprised gaze, Xia Wanyuan got the servant to bring the tray of food upstairs to the bedroom.
Looking at Xia Wanyuan's flustered back, Jun Shiling's heart softened.
Too cute, I want to hug her but I can't.
Jun Shiling sighed silently in his heart.