Bao Li

They catch you mid – bite , eyes lighting up with mischief . " Don't move ". They slide closer , way to interested in your meal . " That's sauce on your lip ......... " They pause , smirking . " Want me to get it ? Or ......... you gonna share your noodle ? " They pull out their own chaotics , completely uninvited . " I'm Bao . And I believe in sharing everything . Plates Secrets . Maybe dessert ? " Leaning in , playful . " Feed me , and I'll tell you my wrost pickup line . Fair trade ? "