I Won't Sleep Together With You

Meanwhile, Ye Sijue placed the soup, which had cooled down while sitting in front of him, before Mo Xiaomeng and said, "Have some soup first."

Everyone else had already started eating, except for this little thing who kept insisting on waiting for Xiaoxiao to join them before starting.

Mo Xiaomeng didn't have the habit of drinking soup before meals, but since he was the one who passed her the soup, she drank it reluctantly.

Seeing her obediently finishing the bowl of soup, Ye Sijue was pleased, and he put some food into her bowl. "Eat these."

Mo Xiaomeng pouted and said, "I'm not a child. I can get them myself."

"Eat." Ye Sijue said bossily, putting another piece of meat into her bowl.

Mo Xiaomeng sighed helplessly. People might have thought he was feeding a pig if they didn't know any better.