Ning Wei stared at Feng An Yu in disbelief.
Just now, when Feng An Yu ate the chocolate in her hand, the man's lips slightly brushed against her finger.
She could feel the slight tingle on her finger. The tingle turned warmer. It felt as if an ember slowly turned into a flame, making it hard for Ning Wei to ignore what just happened.
To make it worse, it felt as if that warmth on her finger was spreading throughout her body.
Her body felt hot, as if she had developed a fever.
This Feng An Yu… What was he doing?
Why would he eat the chocolate in her hand?
Why was he teasing her like this?
While tasting the chocolate in his mouth, Feng An Yu noticed that Ning Wei was staring at him with a strange look on her face. He met her eyes and raised a brow. "What's wrong?"
"You…" Ning Wei cleared her throat, wanting to get rid of her nervousness. "Brother Feng, why did you eat the chocolate?"
