Soft, palatable, and sweet, the flavors completely captivated Pei Yibai's taste buds.
He couldn't tell if this was really porridge, or a kiss from Song Weiyi.
But he cooperated by swallowing all the porridge brought to him, a satisfied expression on his handsome face.
"The taste is not bad, another spoon."
Song Weiyi glanced at him, since the taste wasn't bad, why the disdain?
She knew it was useless to ask this question.
Resigned, she took another sip and brought it to his mouth.
Sure enough, Pei Yibai cooperated and drank it down.
Song Weiyi saw it and was delighted in her heart, at least he drank it.
Encouraged, she fed him with even more gusto.
Until after finishing a whole bowl of porridge, Pei Yibai stopped Song Weiyi's motions of getting more, shaking his head, "No need, I'm already full."
"Uh... okay." One bowl was probably his limit, so she didn't insist further.
After cleaning up the remaining mess, Pei Yibai stood up, indicating that he wanted to take a bath.
