She glanced at him and couldn't be bothered to respond.
The waiter brought up the meal, which included meat porridge, rice, a table full of abalone, ginseng chicken soup, braised fish, brine shrimp... very sumptuous.
Xiao Yuchuan thoughtfully picked food for Su Qingyue, "Wife, what do you like to eat?"
"Anything's fine." Sometimes she wasn't that picky.
He peeled the shell off the brine shrimp, fed it to her mouth, "Open up."
She opened her lips, ate, and said, "I can do it myself."
"I like feeding you." He grinned with his bright white teeth.
She then thought of Little Ye'er, who, despite being a little devil, loved to feed her, making her feel like a child instead.
Seems like this father and son duo really have inherited traits.
The meal was eaten… without her needing to use her hands, as Xiao Yuchuan considerately fed her even the rice.
After she finished eating, he quickly had his meal.
With the stormy weather, they couldn't leave, nor return to the capital.
