Gu Jue was stammering. He felt that he must be sick. Ever since he saw Chu baiqing taking a bath, he had thought that he was sick.
He felt uncomfortable all over. This feeling was too strange. He couldn't understand it at all.
He picked up the glass of milk and drank it all in one go. Speaking of which, he didn't like to drink milk.
However, when Chu Bai Qing made breakfast, he would drink it even if it was a cup of bitter melon juice.
Other people's big and third brothers were all strong, but he didn't always listen to them. However, when Chu Bai Qing smiled at him, he would listen.
So, if his mother had something she couldn't talk to him about, she'd go to Chu baiqing, and he'd be the one to convince her.
Chu Bai Qing usually used a tissue to wipe his face, but who knew what was wrong with him today.
He actually licked it with the tip of his tongue. Gu Jue started to feel uncomfortable all over again.
"Hey, are you going to let me eat ..."