Wang Dong stared darkly at the pair of young man and woman more than ten meters away.
She had originally thought that Huo Yuhao simply did not know her true identity and did not understand her feelings, allowing that woman Wang Chun'er to seize an opening this time.
She had figured that if Huo Yuhao came to apologize to her after they returned to the dorm, she would reluctantly forgive him just this once.
She had even thought up what she would say to pretend she was unwilling to forgive him.
She had just wanted to come to the cafeteria and treat herself to a good meal, only to clearly see Wang Chun'er holding her chopsticks out to Huo Yuhao's mouth—and that fool actually opened his mouth and ate it.
The two sat facing each other, one feeding and the other eating, utterly oblivious to everyone around them, like a pair of...
A pair of what...
Wang Dong refused to think of that word!
Her fists clenched tightly, creaking.
Huo Yuhao remained completely unaware. As he chewed the food Wang Chun'er had fed him, his thoughts raced wildly.
What did that piece of meat taste like?
He had not tasted it at all. There was only one thought left in his mind.
Chun'er's hands were so beautiful...
She looked so adorable when she smiled...
It even seemed only natural for her to feed him.
This feeling was completely different from how he felt around Wang Dong.
After living with Wang Dong for so long, whenever Wang Dong sat beside him, he would sometimes get nervous and feel an indescribable flutter in his heart.
Sometimes, he even wondered whether there was something wrong with him.
Wang Dong was obviously a boy, yet he could not stop himself from caring about her.