C552 552 Feeding

Tang Beiyao pressed his hand on her shoulder.

He wasn't too much of a force, but he was strong enough to keep her from getting down on the counter.

"How... "What's wrong?" Qiao Mu raised her head subconsciously. There was a trace of inexplicable nervousness in her blankness. And then, the very next second after their gazes met …

Tang Beiyao suddenly bent down.

He lowered his head