Qiao Si slightly opened his mouth to swallow the congee, feeling a warm sensation in his heart.
"Does it taste good?"
Ye Xiao looked at his disheveled hair from sleeping and his adorable blue Doraemon pajamas. He didn't seem as abstinent and noble as usual but instead had a more obedient and sensible air about him, somewhat like Jin Ye's silly Fish.
"Mhm, it tastes good."
How could it not taste good? Being fed by his little girlfriend surely made everything taste sweet, as if the flavor was sweetening his heart straight from his taste buds.
"You wash the bowl, and I'll go across to get you a shirt from my brother's."
Qiao Si's clothes had been torn last night by Ye Xiao, and she couldn't just let him go out in torn clothes, not really because it was embarrassing, but more because she didn't want others to see his skin exposed—that was for her eyes only.
"So you've started ordering me around now?"
Qiao Si looked at the girl who was giving him commands.
