However, Su Shengjing still walked into An Yuan's apartment and told himself that he only wanted to spend more time with Little Jiu. He couldn't let her forget about her father now that she had a mother.
He wanted to make his presence known to the little girl!
An Yuan heated a glass of milk for Su Jiu to drink, then walked into the kitchen to start cooking. Su Shengjing took off his coat and placed it on the sofa. He walked over with his sleeves rolled up. "Do you need my help?"
An Yuan turned to look at him. Her ears were still hot, and her heart was beating a little fast. When she met his deep eyes, this feeling grew even stronger.
Forcing out a natural smile, she answered, "Sure! Actually, I don't cook often, so my culinary skills are probably not as good as yours. Little Jiu told me several times that her daddy's dishes are delicious."
