Ye Siming gritted his teeth and chuckled. His eyes flickered with a threatening luster and his smile was bright.
"Gu, Nuo, er." He spoke word by word as if he wished he could eat the little milk ball in front of him on the spot.
The child was not afraid at all. She swayed her head while eating and even twisted her small body.
She blinked her big eyes, her black eyelashes fluttering like two small fans.
Her expression was innocent and pure.
Who said that she was challenging him? She wasn't!
Ye Siming suddenly reached out and pinched her cheeks. Then, he slowly squeezed them into the middle.
Immediately, her chubby face puffed up gently like a small white hill.
Gu Nuo'er didn't react at first.
She opened her big watery eyes and looked at Ye Siming at a loss.
"Huh?" Before the child could swallow the food in her mouth, Ye Siming gently pinched her cheek.