C1186 The Night That Was Protecting Her

What he meant was: This time, he wouldn't force her to eat again, but if she didn't eat, he wouldn't let her leave the table. This was his territory, and he could do that.

Aunt Zhang quickly cooked the mushroom steamed egg over.

Of course, Little Qing didn't want to sit around with him. She only hesitated for a second before she carried the bowl over to him and lowered her head to eat