"Alright, let's go in! If you stay here blabbering, I'll drink the yogurt inside myself!"
As he spoke, Huang Qingtian reached out and pulled Mu Keren into his arms, trying to comfort the little mom who had suffered a deep emotional blow.
But clearly, the love for yogurt outweighed the baby's affection.
Mu Keren, who had looked down and gloomy moments ago, perked up and followed Huang Qingtian into the building after hearing there'd be yogurt to drink.
This scene left the young people guarding the main building's entrance wide-eyed in surprise.
"Is she our little madam? Isn't she a bit too young?" She must be at least a decade younger than our leader. Is there no problem with communication?
"Drinking yogurt too! I wonder why the leader asked Axia to buy yogurt just now; he doesn't usually drink it. So it's meant for the little madam?"
"Marrying such a young wife must be quite lively at home, right?"
