Lu Shaoming softened. He used his chopsticks to feed her a mouthful of noodles, and Ning Qing opened her mouth to eat.
"Does it taste good?" he asked gently.
Ning Qing lifted her gaze to look at him, and there was a layer of moisture in her eyes. She shook her head with grievance as she said, "It doesn't taste good."
The taste of red sugar with noodles was a little weird.
Lu Shaoming stretched out his hand to touch her small head, and in a pampering tone, he said, "Be good; control it for a while. After you finish the confinement period, I will bring you ice cream — Haagen Dazs."
"Okay!" Ning Qing's eyes were sparkling bright, and she used strength to nod her head.
Yun Wanqing heard her words, and shook her head in despair, he really treated Ning Qing as a small girl to coax her.
