C630 You Think of Yourself as Your Mistress

Gu Huaimo unwillingly opened his mouth and swallowed half a spoonful of cake.

Xiaomeng pursed her lips. She hated him.

Didn't he say he didn't want to eat it? Why did he eat it again? His father usually wouldn't eat these.

Wei Zi chuckled as she dug out a mouthful and gave it to Xiaomeng. "Alright, we can't eat too much to sleep at night. Otherwise, it will be bad for the stomach."

"Okay