Yun Yueyue's mouth twitched as she stared at the cake being pushed in front of her lips, were these two treating her like a pig to be fed?
Was buying all this cake meant to stuff her to death?
As she opened her mouth to speak, Xiao Chen seized the opportunity and stuffed a spoonful of cake into her mouth.
"..."
"Is it sweet?" Xiao Chen asked with eyes softened, tasting each flavor on the table for her with a spoon.
Yun Yueyue wouldn't eat, but he continued holding it, not minding his sore arm.
She had no choice but to try a bit of each, or else he would keep holding it up.
After feeding her, he took a tissue to wipe her lips clean, his movements smooth and practiced as if he did it often. This bewildered Lou Ting.
Feng Ye found it not at all strange; knowing Master Chen could do anything when it came to little kids.