"Er Niu, I'm just borrowing a bit of milk, don't be mad, okay? I'll be gentle and won't hurt you." Su Mu said while placing the iron basin on Er Niu's chest to catch the milk, but looking at it, he still hesitated to start.
What do I do?
Can I back out at this moment?
Su Mu looked up again, glancing outside at Auntie Zhou and Zhou Sheng's child. The pair watched him with expectant faces, and he truly couldn't bear to let them down.
Forget it, just grit your teeth and go for it.
Su Mu took a deep breath, reached out with his free hand, and slowly approached Er Niu's belly. As he nears the chest, his hand trembles slightly, and just then, as if Er Niu knew about Su Mu's embarrassment, it started to give milk on its own.
This scene left Su Mu dumbfounded.
Can it really be like this?
Has Er Niu become some kind of spirit?
So smart, knowing I'm embarrassed and helping me out.
