C1818 I Really Think So?

"You must be hungry! I'll cook whatever you want to eat."

Mu Shangming acted as if he could not hear Wu Ming's voice. He caressed Xiao Xiao's hair and asked in a pampering manner.

"Anything is fine."

Mo Xiao was not a picky eater and replied simply.

"Alright then, you can slowly chat with him."

Mu Shangming lowered his head and kissed Mo Xiao