"..." Mo Qiansu's face flushed suddenly.
She quickly lowered her head, dare not meet his meaningful gaze any longer. Inside, she couldn't help but inwardly curse, "Damned hooligan."
Mo Qiansu and the Little Demon King's food was truly sumptuous.
The Little Demon King ate heartily, glancing occasionally at a certain man.
"Mommy, get me that, that one, and that too!" The Little Demon King couldn't reach and pointed at several dishes he loved the most with his small hand.
His plate was soon piled high.
"Xiaoyu, finish these first, then Mommy will get you more."
Gu Xuanye looked up at the sound and observed the Little Demon King, truly a little glutton.
He returned to his noodles when suddenly a pair of small hands holding a plate wobbled over to him, "Here, for you!"
This wasn't the first time the Little Demon King had offered food to Gu Xuanye, but under the circumstances of today...
