With that, he reached out and took my hand, slowly bringing the candied hawthorn toward his lips. His gaze was fixed intently on me, his deep eyes seeming to conceal an endless tenderness. Right where I had bitten into it, he gently took a bite.
My face flushed instantly, and my heart skipped a beat. I stared blankly at Mufeng, momentarily at a loss for words. Seeing my shy expression, Mufeng chuckled softly. "Very sweet." His voice was low and magnetic, carrying a sort of magic that made my heart flutter all the more.
"You—how could you eat from the spot I bit?" I stammered, my eyes full of shyness and reproach.
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