Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 86 You Must Be Gentle

Gu Qianyi let out a cold snort and sat back on the armchair again. She snatched the metal knife from An Zihao's hand: "Isn't it just cutting the steak and then holding it with a fork?! What's the problem?"

Looking at the confident Gu Qianyi, An Zihao shrugged and sat back in his seat.

He gracefully picked up the knife and fork, and the metal knife slid gently on the steak, so gracefully that people felt that he was not eating steak at this moment, but playing the piano.

An Zihao easily cut off a small piece of steak. With the fork in his left hand, he slowly put the cut steak on top and slowly put it into his mouth.

A coherent movement is perfectly connected together, making people unable to take their eyes off at all.

Gu Qianyi looked at An Zihao furtively, and carefully wrote down the action just now. She nodded slowly, looked at the knife and fork in her hand and nodded, okay, let's do it in one go.

bang bang bang-

bang bang bang-

bang bang bang-

Pa, the knife and fork were thrown on the table rudely, followed by Gu Qianyi's head hitting the table heavily.

"No, absolutely not. Poison tongue, my steak seems to be different from yours." Gu Qianyi looked at the half-consumed steak on An Zihao's plate, and his heart was about to collapse.

An Zihao gracefully put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at the steak on Gu Qianyi's plate that could no longer be described as unbearable to look directly at, and shook his head.

"The steak is exactly the same, it's just different here." An Zihao slowly stretched out his finger and pointed to his head.

Gu Qianyi narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "What do you mean? Just because of a steak, do you think your IQ is higher than mine?"

An Zihao took Gu Qianyi's knife and fork, showing his coherent and elegant movements again.

"Open your mouth." An Zihao raised a silver fork with his left hand, and what was stuck on that silver fork was a small piece of steak.

Gu Qianyi was slightly taken aback, and it took a long time to realize that her finger circled in the air and pointed at herself: "You mean me?"

An Zihao's hands were firmly raised in the air, and his face was indifferent: "Aren't you human?"

"You are not human." Gu Qianyi retorted instinctively and snorted coldly.

An Zihao walked slowly to Gu Qianyi's side, his small body slowly lowered down, although he was clearly in a little girl's body, but he still had a strong aura.

Gu Qianyi couldn't help blushing when she saw An Zihao who was pressed down, she silently leaned her body back, almost completely retracting her body into the armchair.

"Poison tongue, what are you doing? I, I am a black belt in Taekwondo!"

"Open your mouth." An Zihao seemed to have not heard Gu Qianyi's words at all.

Under An Zihao's strong aura, Gu Qianyi opened her mouth frantically, she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, her legs trembled.

"Poison tongue, you must be gentle." Gu Qianyi clasped her hands tightly together and put them on her lap, looking nervous.

An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi who had his mouth open and his eyes closed tightly, and he couldn't help but slowly move his head closer.

Gu Qianyi's nervous expression just now was replaced by a blush in an instant, and she swallowed leisurely, her heart was already in a mess.

She, she can feel the distance between him and her now, because the still hot gas in his nose scratches her face from time to time, making her itchy.

This bastard is really... Really driving people crazy!
(End of this chapter)