At this moment, Huo Zheng held the pink water bottle in his hands, gently and humbly filling it up. It did not fit his image at all. Although he still looked unapproachable, he did not have his icy aura when he was working. When he returned, he saw a huge bowl of shaved ice on the table. He paused in steps and stared at Lin Xiaowan.
Lin Xiaowan lowered her head and bit her spoon, feeling inexplicably guilty and irritated.
Upon seeing this, Gu Yuwu said, "You don't have to be so strict. She only had a few small bites to satisfy her cravings."
