Song Zhen looked at Gu Xinzhou with confusion, "Then why do you still make it?"
Gu Xinzhou put down the spatula, turned around, and tiptoed to give Song Zhen a kiss on his chin, "I made it especially for the dogs!"
After saying that, she turned back quickly, laughing.
A sweet smile spread across her cheeks as she picked up the prepared bowl and ladled the cooked sauce into it.
A fleeting look of disbelief flashed through Song Zhen's eyes.
He laughed joyfully, "Hehe, hehehe~ When I was a child and got into mischief, my dad would call me a little puppy."
Gu Xinzhou burst out laughing and continued her chores, "Hmm, I made it specifically for the little puppy to eat."
Song Zhen's smile grew more radiant as he bragged, "Hmm! I will eat it all up!"
During this trip back to her homeland, Gu Xinzhou had not refrained from hitting him, scolding him, or cold-shouldering him, which were quite normal occurrences. Suddenly being kind to him had left him somewhat at a loss.