After Gu Qingxin sat down, she quickly stuffed a sandwich into her mouth, as if staying here for an extra minute might reveal her secret to Beiming Han.
Beiming Han slowly tore off a piece of toast and put it into his mouth, watching the girl's conflicted expression, his mood inexplicably improved a little bit.
"Uh!"
Because she ate too fast, Gu Qingxin choked, her little face turning red. Beiming Han quickly handed her the milk, and the little girl took it and quickly drank a couple of mouthfuls...
"Who's competing with you for food? Why are you eating so fast!" Beiming Han couldn't help but pat her back to help her.
His large palm hit her back, seeming as if his warmth could be transmitted through the thin layer of cloth, just like last night, she could clearly remember his hand continuously lightly stroking her...
Gu Qingxin quickly turned her body to avoid his hand, lowered her head to drink the milk, but still didn't dare look at him...
