Dog food
"Well, if you feel sorry for it, drink up the soup." She took the opportunity to negotiate with him. This kind of coquettish threat was very useful to Xi Mu Cheng.
"The old woman has spoken. I will definitely finish it all, not a single drop is left." Only in front of her, Xi Mu Cheng's usually stern and cold face would have such a carefree smile.
"Smooth talker, let's drink up first. Open your mouth." Xia Xiaoling smiled sweetly.
"As you wish, old woman."
When the light fell upon their jade-like faces, the sweetness and happiness naturally flowed out from within. Anyone who saw it would be involuntarily infected.
Gu Man's originally white face now had a trace of black air lingering around it. Unknowingly, she clenched her fists so tightly that they made "cluck cluck" sounds. What did she mean by flirting in front of her? Why, because he pitied her, would she "kindheartedly" send her dog food?
Humph, Xia Xiaoling —