The young lady hired me to help her and the young master have an online romance.

Seeing the man's carefree manner, Jiang Wan felt like she had been tricked.

This guy must have planned this a long time ago.

"Did your brother call me out this morning just so I could feed you?" Jiang Wan asked bluntly.

The man shrugged and said, "It's your own fault for not taking off your mask; there's nothing I can do about it."

There's nothing I can do about it.

Jiang Wan remained silent.

Why doesn't she just eat with her back to him?

But this guy clearly wanted to make things difficult for her and was certain she couldn't fight back.

In fact, she really couldn't resist.

There's no escaping it, and you can't afford to offend it.

In order not to be exposed, I have no choice but to go along with him.

Once he gets through today, he'll fly away first thing tomorrow morning.

Just hang in there!

Jiang Wan cheered herself up and responded gently.

"I forgot my eye mask when I went out. Would you like the waiter to bring me a handkerchief?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Shixu took something out of his pocket.

It was a black eye patch.

He held the blindfold and beckoned to Jiang Wan, "Bring the chair over here."

Since it's feeding, it's naturally more convenient to sit together.

Jiang Wan got up and moved the chair over, placing it about an arm's length away from him.

As soon as I sat down, a hand reached out from the side, grabbed the edge of the chair, and pulled me to the side.

"Sizzle—"

The chair leg slid a bit off the floor.

By the time Jiang Wan came to her senses, her chair and Shang Shixu's chair were already pressed together.

"How are you going to feed me sitting so far away?" He tilted his head to look at her.

Jiang Wan looked at him through her sunglasses.

Although what he said makes sense, isn't this a bit too close?

"Sitting too close makes it difficult for me to move my right hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of hands suddenly appeared around his waist.

Shang Shixu grabbed her waist, lifted her up from the chair, and placed her on his lap.

"you--"

Jiang Wan exclaimed in surprise.

"Doesn't that solve the problem?" He raised his phoenix eyes slightly, a half-smile on his face.

Jiang Wan stiffened and instinctively moved away from his chest.

Not knowing where to put her hands, she could only awkwardly place them on her lap.

Below his buttocks were his strong thighs.

The warmth and aura of Shang Shixu instantly enveloped her.

Inevitably, it reminded her of what happened at the hotel yesterday.

A wet, burning kiss, lingering, suggestive breaths...

Jiang Wan's voice tightened as she urged, "You...you need to put on the blindfold quickly!"

Shang Shixu withdrew his hand and put on his blindfold.

The black eye mask blended perfectly with his outfit.

An aura of coldness and abstinence emanates from the air.

Jiang Wan could hardly recall how comical he looked yesterday when he wore the pink cat eye mask.

After confirming that he was wearing them properly, Jiang Wan carefully removed her sunglasses and mask.

The aroma of tea and food filled my nostrils, and the air finally felt fresh.

She took a deep breath, feeling much more relaxed.

Isn't it just feeding?

She can.

As long as she doesn't get caught, this is no problem for her.

Jiang Wan picked up her chopsticks, took a shumai, and held it below with her other hand, bringing it to his mouth first.

"ah--"

Shang Shixu obediently opened his mouth.

She gently placed the dumpling in his mouth, and while he chewed, she picked up her own chopsticks and ate a dumpling as well.

Shang Shixu chewed and swallowed the food without urging him.

The person you like is sitting in your lap.

The fact that it is unseen has become a kind of charm.

He smelled the fresh, milky scent emanating from her, and with his arm around her waist, he gently pinched her side through her clothes.

"what!"

Jiang Wan mumbled a name, then turned around angrily, "Don't you dare pinch my waist."

"Where should I pinch it?"

The man's hand slowly moved upwards, stopping at the 'unspeakable' area, hovering in mid-air. "Pinch here?"

"don't want!"

Jiang Wan threw down her chopsticks, grabbed the hand that hadn't fallen, and her face was redder than a ripe tomato.

A thin layer of sweat instantly broke out on my back.

I really miss that cool and aloof guy from the internet.

Even across the internet, it was always her teasing him.

Sensing Jiang Wan's panic, Shang Shixu smiled and raised his other hand to rub the back of her head.

"I'm just kidding, hurry up and eat."

After saying that, he put his hands back where they were and loosely wrapped them around her waist.

On the surface, he appears calm and collected, able to control his emotions with ease.

In reality, he was doing everything in his power to desperately... suppress the "gun".

Seeing the smile on his lips and having her head rubbed, Jiang Wan felt a strange, tingling sensation in her heart.

Like a feather brushing against my heart, a strange feeling welled up inside.

She dared not stare at him anymore.

He turned his head and stuffed the remaining half of the shumai into his mouth, then switched chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling to feed him.

After feeding him, she switched to using her own chopsticks to eat.

After finishing the meal, just as they were about to switch chopsticks to feed him again, Shang Shixu suddenly spoke up, "Isn't it troublesome to keep switching chopsticks?"

"Use your chopsticks."

Jiang Wan also found it quite troublesome, but considering that they had already kissed, she didn't hesitate and simply fed him with her own chopsticks.

Subsequently, dining efficiency improved significantly.

Jiang Wan ate one herself and fed him one.

Shrimp dumplings, siu mai, char siu pastries...

They were fed into their mouths alternately.

The two of them ate with great relish.

They quickly emptied more than half of the steamer on the table.

Jiang Wan poured two cups of tea, handing one to Shang Shixu and drinking the other herself.

After drinking the tea, my stomach felt warm.

She let out a satisfied sigh, "So comfortable~"

"This breakfast was really good, especially the shrimp dumplings—the best shrimp dumplings I've ever had in Haicheng!"

Shang Shixu took a sip of tea, a slight smile playing on his lips. "I'll give you the manager's phone number. Just call him if you want to eat here in the future."

"No need," Jiang Wan instinctively refused. "It's not like I do it often—"

Halfway through his sentence, Shang Shixu suddenly seemed to feel a drop in pressure.

The atmosphere froze, and Jiang Wan quickly tried to smooth things over, "I meant... it's too much trouble for the manager."

Shang Shixu placed the teacup down with perfect precision.

"The cloud is my business, and the manager is my employee. What's the trouble of making a phone call?"

Jiang Wan blinked and continued speaking in the same vein.

"Do you own this restaurant?"

"To be precise, it's my personal matter."

Jiang Wan was not surprised by this answer, and continued the conversation to ease the tension.

"How much profit does this store make in a year? I'm just curious."

"More than 30 million."

Four words that sound light and airy.

Jiang Wan's smile froze on her face.

More than 30 million?

A privately-run restaurant?

Poverty indeed limited her imagination.

This is just a "small fraction" of the many assets in Shang Shixu's possession.

We can't talk anymore.

If we keep talking, she'll start to resent the rich.

"That's amazing!"

Jiang Wan offered a small compliment, ending the conversation.

Noticing that the man's mood had improved, Jiang Wan suggested, "Now that we've finished eating, let's go."

After saying that, he reached for the mask and sunglasses on the table, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"What's wrong?"

She turned her head to look at him.

Shang Shixu remained silent.

The desire he had been suppressing finally became uncontrollable when she announced her departure.

He cupped the back of her neck with his palm, wrapped his other arm around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Jiang Wan's heart leaped into her throat, and her gasp shattered into a groan.

"Well……"

She reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her by the side and imprisoned her waist as well.

The man pressed his lips against hers, his voice hoarse.

"Be good, let me kiss you for a little while."