"Give me the Mixed Vegetable Porridge," Li Beijue ordered before Chi Enen could decide.
"Yes."
Huo Yi brought over the porridge and left with a dozen chefs, also kindly closing the ward door for the two of them.
Li Beijue sat beside the bed, stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her lips.
"Open your mouth."
"I can do it myself."
Chi Enen reached out to take it.
He withdrew his hand and frowned in displeasure, "What reaching out? When I tell you to open your mouth, you open your mouth."
Was it so domineering to take care of someone? Chi Enen thought he was acting up and reluctantly complied, opening her mouth.
As soon as the porridge touched her mouth.
Her face instantly scrunched up from the heat.
She wanted to swallow but couldn't, and she wanted to spit it out but couldn't!
