Wusha held a chicken leg in her left hand and picked up a piece of braised pork belly with the chopsticks in her right hand. Her bright red lips were stained with grease. Although Wusha ate with graceful movements, without her magical powers now, no matter how careful she tried to be, grease would always end up on her lips. Clearly, Li Lanhao noticed this every time, but he simply did not dare to bring it up.
Carrying a teapot, Li Lanhao walked over to Wusha. Ordinarily, fetching tea and water was something Wusha would not have thought twice about. However, after being forcibly kissed by the scoundrel last night, Wusha purposely tried to keep her distance from Li Lanhao.
Narrowing her phoenix eyes, Wusha threatened him in a cold voice.
Chapter 130