Gu Jue smelled the porridge and could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He was indeed hungry.
When they were drinking yesterday, he basically didn't eat much.
After sleeping for another day, she was famished.
However, seeing Chu baiqing's attitude towards him made him uncomfortable.
"I won't eat it if you don't feed me!"
Gu Jue used to do this kind of shameless act in the past, so he did not think much of it.
He didn't have any face to speak of in front of Chu Bai Qing.
Chu Bai Qing's grip on the bowl tightened. He turned around, put down the bowl, and sat back on the sofa.
Gu Jue glared at Chu baiqing angrily. He gritted his teeth and could not say anything. He was so angry that he could burn the entire hospital if he let it out.
Chu baiqing was looking at his phone. Gu Jue did not say anything. His stomach growled.
Looking at the bowl of porridge on the table, his eyes were a little dazed.
