"I see." Mu Sheng was completely accustomed to Li Hanchen feeding her, so she said candidly, "Hurry up. I want to eat it with my porridge."
Li Hanchen was initially annoyed, but the moment he heard what Mu Sheng said, his anger miraculously dissipated. He turned to glance at Mu Sheng.
Mu Sheng was eating a small steamed bun and her cheeks were stuffed like a hamster. Li Hanchen narrowed his eyes before he automatically asked, "Between Qiao Siyu and I, who treats you better?"
The moment he finished his sentence, Li Hanchen regretted saying it. Mu Sheng might feel something was wrong from the way he worded his question.
However, Mu Sheng turned to look at him and contemplated seriously before she answered, "You treat me better."
Although Li Hanchen occasionally threw his temper, he was rather good to her, and she knew it.
Li Hanchen automatically smiled, and his face looked warm as he asked, "Why?"
