The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

Two hours later, Xie Feichi came back in the moonlight, sweating profusely, carrying osmanthus cake.

"Although there are a lot of people, I still got in line!"

There was no impatience in his tone, but rather a hint of pride.

He walked quickly to Yiqing, took out the cake that he had carefully protected all the way, and handed it to her, "Here, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you asked for. Don't be angry after you eat it."

In the dim light, the boy's tone was casual, but Yiqing could still see his eager eyes in the candlelight.

The night obscured the arrogance on that handsome face, and the uneven moonlight softened the expression on his face. His black hair fell on his left shoulder as he moved, and he looked more obedient.

An inappropriate thought came to my mind. Although it was a bit offensive, but——

Yiqing still felt that at this moment Xie Feichi was like a puppy who had brought back prey and ran to his owner waiting for praise.

If he had a tail behind him, it would be wagging at this moment.

Thinking of this, Yiqing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

As Xie Feichi looked at it, he couldn't help but mutter softly, "Do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake so much?" Do you like it so much that you feel happy just by looking at it?

He doesn't understand.

What's so good about something that's so sweet and makes your throat sticky?

He had tasted it once before and never wanted to touch it again.

Yiqing knew that he had misunderstood her smile, but she did not explain. She just picked up a piece of cake with her hand and asked sideways, "Do you want one?"

Xie Feichi hesitated for a moment, but still refused, "No."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a strange "gurgling" sound suddenly rang out.

Xie Feichi blushed.

He subconsciously looked at Yiqing and found that the other person's eyes were now fixed on his belly, and the heat on his cheeks became even hotter.

"I just didn't have time to have dinner, not that I'm greedy for your osmanthus cake!" He tried to clear his name.

But Yiqing just nodded casually, and it seemed unclear whether he believed it or not.

She probably didn't believe it, because she was still holding the cake and didn't show any intention of eating it.

Gollum-

My stomach growled again!

Stop yelling, can’t I just stuff something into your mouth?

Xie Feichi gritted his teeth in annoyance, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Then keep filling it up and keep drinking it up.

He drank five cups in a row before stopping.

I thought to myself, being full after drinking water is also being full, there’s nothing wrong with that.

But he tried to fool his stomach, but his stomach showed that it was not easy to fool and started growling again after a while.

Even because there is water inside, the sound sounds particularly loud.

Xie Feichi: “…”

"Well, since you sincerely want me to taste this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I can give you this favor."

In order to resolve the embarrassing situation, Xie Feichi chose to slap himself in the face.

The person who had just firmly said that he didn't want to eat it, now took the initiative to reach out and take a piece of osmanthus cake.

He stared at the cake in his hand, then took a bite with a fearless look on his face.

——It is better to eat something he doesn’t like than to be in the embarrassing situation of having his stomach growling in front of his sweetheart.

The fragrance of osmanthus spread between his lips and teeth. Unlike his impression of being overly sweet, the sweetness of Weiwanlou's osmanthus cake was just right, not making people feel bland, nor greasy.

Xie Feichi's frown slowly relaxed and he praised: "It's worthy of being a signature dish. It tastes really good."

Yiqing smiled and said, "How about another piece?"

Xie Feichi immediately shook his head, "No need."

She loved this cake so much, it was wrong for her to grab a piece, but how could she continue to eat it?

But it’s strange, if she likes it, why hasn’t she shown any intention to taste it?

Did you eat too much for dinner, so you have no appetite temporarily?

Perhaps sensing the doubts in Xie Feichi's heart, the white fingers finally picked up a piece of cake, put it to her lips, and then tasted it in small sips.

Xie Feichi's attention was attracted by the bright red, and he suddenly thought of the warmth that had brushed against his ear before, and his heart beat faster.

He couldn't help but wonder if his movements that day were more aggressive, would the red lip balm not only be on his ears, but also on...

He subconsciously placed his hand on his cheek, as if the scene he had imagined had become reality.

Her breathing became slightly disordered, and Xie Feichi didn't dare to stare at her lips anymore.

He was about to turn around when he saw some pastry crumbs on the corner of Yiqing's lips.

He subconsciously reached out to wipe it off for her, but before he touched her, his movements suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yiqing was a little surprised.

"There's something on the corner of your mouth." Xie Feichi pointed at his own face and motioned Yiqing to wipe the same spot.

Yiqing suddenly realized the reason for his strange behavior just now.

After gently wiping the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, she asked in confusion: "Didn't you raise your hand just now? Why didn't you help me wipe it?"

Of course he wants to get started right away!

but……

"We haven't gotten married yet." Xie Feichi said sullenly, his face full of unhappiness.

Yiqing understood what he meant immediately and couldn't help laughing: "I said, you never thought about observing etiquette when you climbed over the wall before, why are you following the rules so strictly now?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"It doesn't matter how bad my reputation is, but I don't want to give others the opportunity to blame you." Xie Feichi said slowly, his tone full of seriousness.

The moment their eyes met, Yiqing saw the surging love hidden deep in his eyes, and her heart trembled suddenly.

She vaguely remembered that someone had looked at her in the same way.

Even though she had clearly said no, that person still expressed his unchanging love with the Ten-Year Rose... After she left, with the replica still there, that person should have gotten what he wanted now, right?