"Um, right, there's one more thing." Trying to divert Su Nian's attention, Zheng Haoyu thought of something else.
"What's that?" Su Nian turned in his arms, her small hand clutching his shirt.
"I received it today, all the information about what the Qin family did a few days ago, including the photos and recordings of Ye Ling meeting with a journalist, do you want to use it?" Zheng Haoyu helped her sit up by her shoulders and fed her a spoonful of cake.
Su Nian's thoughts were completely drawn away by Zheng Haoyu's words. Seeing him handing over the cake, she ate it without thinking. When she came to her senses and saw it was Zheng Haoyu feeding her, her cheeks turned red, she uneasily glanced at Zheng Haoyu twice, "Don't you need it?"