Chapter 681: Things Will Naturally Come Together When Conditions Are Met

"I'm full." Fu Han leaned on He Xing's shoulder, her beautiful face displaying an undisguised affection for him, just as her heart felt.

He Xing touched Fu Han's cheek, encouraging her like a child, "Our Xiaohan is amazing. You ate a lot today, next time you need to keep up the good work and eat even more."

"Cough cough..." Fu Han, with a soymilk straw in her mouth, choked on his remark; she nearly coughed herself to death and even brought tears to her eyes.

"Drink slowly." He Xing immediately grew anxious, patting Fu Han's back up and down, but his so-called patting was no different from tickling and was no help at all for Fu Han's cough, which she eventually got under control on her own.

Finally stopping her cough, Fu Han slammed the soymilk cup onto the table with a "pop," her hands on her hips as she looked angrily at He Xing, "Are you raising me like a pig?"