He pinched her slightly chubby face and coaxed her, "Just treat it like a drink. Is it really that bad?"
He had specially instructed the nutritionist to adjust the flavor to suit her taste. How come every day, asking her to drink something tailored to her preferences feels like torture to her?
Gu Shaocheng lowered his head, kissed her eyelids, and kept her firmly in his embrace. Chenxing pursed her lips and thought to herself, "Would anything still taste good if you drank it every single day?" She let out a couple of hums to show that she really, truly didn't like it.
Yan Fengchi roared up in his car, and as soon as it stopped, Luo Xi jumped out first. She noticed a lingering smell of gunpowder in the air and assumed there'd been a gunfight. The next second, she saw the yard filled with colorful ribbons and candy wrappers scattered everywhere.
