After Jane urged him, James picked up his chopsticks, dipped a slice of beef into the sauce, and started to put it in his mouth, but he hadn't expected that just as he bit into one end of the meat slice, Jane pounced over and snatched the food right from his mouth.
He was caught off guard, and Jane bit off one-third of the piece of meat at the edge of his mouth.
Ironically, that one-third hadn't even touched the sauce.
After swallowing, Jane frowned unhappily, staring at his mouth with her beautiful eyebrows knit together.
"What? It's already in my mouth and you still want it?" James pressed his palm on Jane's head, "You're really going out of your way for a bit of food."
Jane, feeling thwarted, hummed indignantly, her hands as if flaunting a victory that wasn't hers.
Looking at the slight smile on James's lips, Jane pouted.
He really looked too pleased with himself!
Jane stared at James's lips and humphed resentfully.
