Jiangg Yao was engrossed in an anime series. Chen Yuan had finally given up fighting her for control of the remote; defeated, he scurried away dejectedly to the corner of the sofa.
'Seriously… a woman who shamelessly eats snacks this late at night, with no regard for her figure,' Jiangg Ning thought.
Because she was so close to Yaoyao, the aroma of the puffed snacks was undeniable. A faint wisp of it, like an invisible hand, caressed her cheek before settling at the tip of her nose, making her mouth water and her swallow involuntarily.
The wicked, gluttonous desire was quietly being coaxed out.
Who doesn't like snacks? Jiangg Ning liked them too, but she had learned self-control. She had to constantly battle the desire to binge, especially in the dead of night.
Her bath and her tears had taken a toll on her energy, so she felt even hungrier than usual.
