The air suddenly carried a hint of awkwardness.
Jiang Baobao felt Li Beijue's gaze, cold and focused, on her wrist.
She was utterly embarrassed, not knowing whether to pull her hand back or leave it.
One second, two seconds, three seconds…
Jiang Baobao made up her mind, quickly withdrew her hand, and stuffed the piece of apple into her mouth.
Then she immediately pretended as if nothing had happened, turning her head to look elsewhere.
Yanbao pouted, the sparkle in his bright eyes dimming with disappointment.
Why isn't Daddy opening his mouth?
This is Mommy feeding him something!
Li Beijue didn't speak, his gaze resting on Jiang Baobao's slightly reddened earlobe, feeling an unexpected stir within himself.
"Cough…"
Jiang Baobao was dying of embarrassment, coughing lightly to try to find some topic to talk about.
Right then, she heard Yanbao loudly suggest, "Mommy! Let's go out for something delicious tonight! Let Daddy treat us to a big meal!"