Kidnapping
Shen Wuxiao picked up another dumpling and brought it over.
Liz's mouth twitched, but she opened it and ate again.
"Another!"
"Ah~"
"Another!"
Shen Wuxiao stuffed one into her mouth every three seconds.
Before long, a whole plate was empty.
Shen Wuxiao moved the plate away and took a fresh one.
"I... I can't... eat..."
Before she could finish, Shen Wuxiao stuffed another one into her mouth.
"I haven't met anyone in a long time who could eat dumplings with me so happily."
"I'm happy today. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
Shen Wuxiao lit a cigarette, smoking as he picked dumplings for her.
He just kept stuffing them in.
Liz did not even have a gap to speak.
The key was, she did not dare push away the dumplings Shen Wuxiao handed over.
So she could only grit her teeth and eat.
Shen Wuxiao flicked cigarette ash into the vinegar, dipped a dumpling in it, and handed it over again.
It tasted like nicotine.
"You also..." She wanted to speak.
But the dumpling had already reached her lips.
"Girls have to eat more to be cute. Eat more—you're too skinny!"
"I ordered all this for you today. Eat more."
Liz was on the verge of collapse. She suspected Shen Wuxiao was deliberately messing with her, yet it did not seem that way.
Given Shen Wuxiao's personality, if he wanted to mess with her, he did not need to do it like this.
Besides, he was personally picking them up and feeding them to her one by one.
He looked genuinely happy.
Was this another of his unique forms of romance?
What a rare way of showing it.
One plate, then another, then another.
Nearly a hundred dumplings went into her stomach.
Liz was a martial artist,