C299 Seek a favor

Morong Gan was still in a daze, with that clear and melodious voice and the gesture of holding a bowl, he subconsciously scooped up a spoonful of sweet corn and placed it into that bowl.

The person holding the bowl raised his sharp little face and smiled at him with squinted eyes.

Morong Gan was lost for a moment, then suddenly regained his senses, realizing that it was not Bai Qianfan