Kara And His Child

Kara sat next to James and saw a small box with exquisite packaging next to him. She took a look.

Hey, it was the hot ice cream made by the manager of that dessert shop.

Kara stared at James expectantly, with her saliva almost flowing out of her mouth.

"Is it for me?"

"No!"

Hearing James' decisive denial, Kara puffed up her cheeks in shock. Then, she hugged the small box in her arms.

Kara opened the small box, scooped a spoonful of it with a spoon, and put it in her mouth with joy.

When Kara noticed James' gaze, she immediately cowered.

"I took a bite of it and it's mine," Kara said with a fawning smile.

James held back his laughter and held Kara in his arms. Seeing that she got some ice cream in the corner of her mouth, he licked it.

"Yes, it tastes good."

"Right, right? The store manager is good at cooking."

Kara was happy and took another bite.

"I mean you."

"..."

Kara blushed. Her white cheeks set off her blush and made her look delicate and tender.