Yan Xinxin was startled enough to put down her chopsticks and stand up.
The two little ones simultaneously raised their heads, their big eyes staring at these two adults.
Mo Chuxi behaved as though he didn't see Yan Xinxin and the two little ones' reactions. His elegant hand stretched toward Yan Xinxin's bowl, and in the next second, he effortlessly took it away.
"..."
Yan Xinxin was practically petrified.
Mo Chuxi actually took her bowl of rice without any hesitation!
Is this the legendary noble and elegant, aloof and cold Crown Prince Di Jue?
This is madness!
"Mo Chuxi, I already ate out of that bowl of rice!"
Yan Xinxin angrily glared at Mo Chuxi.
"Are you seriously planning to eat my saliva?"
He remained unfazed, casually picked up a bite of food with his chopsticks, and raised his stunning eyes slightly.
"Don't remember that night?"
"..."
Yan Xinxin froze.
From Mo Chuxi's expression, she quickly grasped the meaning behind his words.
"Xinxin, have your meal!"
