Yun Shifei stared at Cheng Lie, her gaze almost filled with tenderness.
"Eat more. Look how thin you are. Whatever you want, just order it—I'll treat you. You should eat well and get strong like Song Yang, so you won't be bullied."
Listening to Yun Shifei's words, Cheng Lie was momentarily speechless.
Song Yang… that guy lifts his shirt and all you see is flab. Is that the kind she likes?
Cheng Lie began questioning Yun Shifei's taste.
But he didn't say anything and quietly continued eating the little cake in front of him.
The delicate cake carried a rich, creamy aroma.
Now he finally understood why Yun Shifei loved sweets so much—they really could uplift a person's mood.
After Yun Shifei relieved the burden in her heart, she also sighed in relief.
She wasn't worried about Cheng Lie fighting; she was just afraid he'd do so because of her.
That was something she didn't want to see.
Their relationship wasn't strong enough for Cheng Lie to fight on her behalf.
