Before the third spoonful reached his mouth, Ren's hand clenched the blanket tightly.
"It doesn't taste good?" Ji Chenzhou looked at Ren, who was serving people with a spoon without opening his mouth. He was still not used to it and felt rather tired. or do you not want me to feed you? "
Ji Chenzhou's voice was very low.
Ren opened his mouth and drank it again. This spoonful was not as hot as before. After all, it had cooled for a few seconds in the spoon.
Ji Chenzhou's movements were very fast. After na Ren finished his drink, he took another spoonful.
Gu Jue closed the lid of the thermos flask and turned around. He saw Ji Chenzhou scooping a spoonful of soup and feeding it directly into na Ren's mouth.
"You want to burn him to death?" Sir Jue was thoroughly enraged. He pushed Ji Chenzhou and the bowl in his hands, almost causing him to fall to the ground.
The soup spilled out and Ji Chenzhou immediately felt the back of his hand burn.
