Qie Xieling, "..."
"Cute is for puppies," he boldly declared just as he had heard his dad say.
"You look like a hamster when you are eating. I am curious how much food can you fit in your mouth," said Luo Muchen as his amusement grew. It wasn't just the way he ate, but the unabashed joy he found in something as simple as a bowl of soup. It was as if Qie Xieling had discovered a hidden treasure, and the world around him had faded into insignificance.
"Seriously?... You are the hamster, your whole family are hamsters," said Qie Xieling before continuing to eat.
"Give me a bite...," he said only to be ignored. He had his less spicy version in front of him but he eagerly wanted Qie Xieling to feed him.
"Baby give me one bite, please. Sharing is caring," he said but Qie Xieling refused.
"Mine is very spicy. You won't like it," he said his lips glossy from the broth.
