C1150 How Childish.

Sunn Zhenzhen finished a bowl of porridge without a single drop left.

Yang Yilin grinned happily. "Awesome!"

The corners of Sunn Zhenzhen's eyes twitched. Did he treat her like a child to coax her?

"Then what? Go to that bed and rest. I'll guard my daughter. " Yang Yilin threw the trash into the room and arranged for the issue of accompanying her in bed tonight.

Sunn Zhenzhen pursed her lips