CHAPTER 619: CHAPTER 619: WHO’S EMBARRASSED? I’M NOT SAYING

The little one rested her chin on her hand, eagerly sharing her ideas.

"In the summer, when they’re tired from studying, they can come here for ice bowls; in the winter, we’ll have the cooks prepare hot pots, and everyone can have a meat feast!"

"We can also roast sweet potatoes and potatoes as snacks. During festivals, we’ll have barbecues here, and everyone can gather around the fire for endless joy!"

Feng Fuce watched her squint her eyes, like a little cat planning her next meal.

He couldn’t help but let his thin lips curve, allowing for an extremely restrained light smile.

"Are you running a school or planning to open a restaurant?"

Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes earnestly and said, "If you don’t eat well, how can you study well?"

"I want all the students who come here to study to never have to worry about hunger and cold! Everyone should focus on studying and strive to become better people. That’s my plan!"

As she spoke, her eyes shimmered like a lake, with glistening fragments sparkling in Feng Fuce’s eyes.

He smiled faintly, watching her with focused, deep eyes.

Bai Zhi’er possessed a resilience and vitality he had never seen before.

As they spoke, the followers served two dishes and a soup cooked by the chef, along with two ice bowls and a plate of red bean cake.

Bai Zhi’er rubbed her small hands, her eyes sparkling.

She picked up a piece of braised pork, promptly placing it in Feng Fuce’s bowl.

"Brother Fu Ce, you eat! Fourth Brother said these two cooks were hired at a high cost from another restaurant, so the taste must be good!"

Feng Fuce felt a twinge in his heart.

The little rascal had tended to him first before picking up her own chopsticks.

She savored the fragrant braised pork with plump grains of rice in her mouth.

The melt-in-the-mouth sensation wasn’t greasy at all.

So delicious that Bai Zhi’er let out a couple of satisfied "oohs".

"The meat is really yummy!"

She earnestly ate her meal, never causing her father and mother to worry about her eating since she was born.

Watching her eat with such relish, Feng Fuce also picked up his chopsticks and popped the braised pork she gave him into his mouth.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, savoring the meat’s texture.

It was quite ordinary.

But perhaps mortal cravings would appreciate it.

To him, it all tasted the same, except for the food Bai Zhi’er personally fed him, which seemed to have a magical aroma.

"It’s very good," Feng Fuce graciously nodded in approval.

Bai Zhi’er held her rice bowl, squinting her big eyes in pleasure upon hearing his words.

"I told you, Fourth Brother’s choice of these two cooks was indeed excellent!"

Sunlight streamed in from the wide-open windows around them, with some beams tenderly kissing Bai Zhi’er’s rosy cheeks.

It also highlighted a single grain of rice at the corner of her mouth that wasn’t yet swallowed.

Feng Fuce, as if possessed, reached out to gently wipe it away with his thumb.

Bai Zhi’er focused her gaze and promptly grabbed his finger, "Don’t waste it!"

The little one quickly darted out her tongue, licking away the grain of rice.

Feng Fuce froze on the spot, the previously calm and composed black eyes now roiling like tumultuous waves.

"You..."

Bai Zhi’er had already started eating pastries. She looked up with her clear eyes, puzzled, "What’s wrong?"

An awkward trace of shyness flashed through Feng Fuce’s eyes.

"Do you know if fingers are dirty?"

Bai Zhi’er innocently replied, "But it didn’t fall on the ground."

Feng Fuce shook his sleeve, turning sideways without arguing further.

However, his jawline occasionally tensed, and his throat rolled intermittently, looking as if avoiding something.

In the distance, a black snake hidden in a tree observed the scene unfold.

Apparently, Feng Fuce was so distracted that he didn’t even sense the black snake’s presence.

The black snake hissed, its scarlet eyes full of shock.

No wonder this little girl had such courage.

Could the powerful guy sitting opposite her be her protector?

Indeed, someone not to be trifled with.