Make Dumplings

"What's there to dig?" Ye Erruo glared at him.

"Alright now, let me go and take a look."

Mo Jiangye refused to let her go. "Where are you going? It's raining heavily out there. Be a good girl and stay at home. Don't go anywhere."

"…"

"Come on, be a good girl and listen to me." His gentle words contained a tinge of resignation as he took the phone in his hand and put it aside.

"Come and eat." He picked up the bowl on the table and started to feed her.

Xu Xu, who was sitting beside them, quickly pulled his chair far away from them. He got goosebumps just by looking at them.

"Okay."

Wolf whistles could be heard around the table.

The woman twitched her lips in embarrassment and hurriedly gulped down the spoonful of soup he was feeding her. "I'll help myself."

Mo Jiangye gazed momentarily at the spoon before giving it back to her reluctantly. "You have to drink more soup. Your throat is getting hoarse."