Not Enough

Xiao Juan and Lo Pingsha were stunned.

Yu Niaoniao sniffed hard, and the fragrance of fish porridge entered her nose.

She looked eager.

"Can you give me something to eat?"

Xiao Juan finally came back to his senses and snatched the bowl from Lo Pingsha's hand.

He scooped up the fish porridge with a spoon and carefully fed it to Niaoniao.

Because he was so agitated, his hands trembled slightly.

Yu Niaoniao ate three large mouthfuls of porridge in one go.

It was really uncomfortable to lie down and eat porridge. She made a second request.

"Can you help me up?"

Lo Pingsha had just extended his hand when Xiao Juan beat him to it.

Xiao Juan helped Niaoniao up with one arm.

Lo Pingsha took the opportunity to pick up a soft pillow and stuff it behind Yu Niaoniao.

Xiao Juan glanced at Lo Pingsha expressionlessly.

Lo Pingsha immediately retreated tactfully. "I still have to brew medicine. Goodbye!"