After feeding him the strawberry milkshake, Fuuma Jianwu let go of Ye Feng. Her face was blushing as she looked at him shyly. "How is it, Master, does it taste good?"
Ye Feng pinched her cheeks and glared at her. "It does taste good, but some people are too mischievous, they actually dare to take advantage of Master without permission."
"Ah…" Fuuma Jianwu suddenly felt a little nervous and uneasy. "I'm…I'm sorry, Master."
"Little Wu was too excited just now and forgot about this…"
"Little Wu will definitely be careful in the future. Without permission, she will definitely not cross the line with Master…"
"I didn't get the taste of this strawberry milkshake just now. I'll punish you to feed me two more mouthfuls." Ye Feng glared at her fiercely again.
"Eh?" Fuuma Jianwu's pitiful eyes, which were like a puppy that was afraid of being abandoned by its owner, instantly became lost for a moment.
