C185 Satisfying the Psychology of Feeding

"It hurts." Feng Yuvyuv pouted. "I want some soup."

"Alright, I'll serve it to you." Seeing that Feng Yuvyuv still had more dishes in her bowl, Yu Hao immediately grabbed another bowl for her to scoop up the soup. He then scooped up a spoon and placed it in front of her, "Come, open your mouth."

"What is it? I can do it myself." Feng Yuvyuv was a little overwhelmed. "It's not like I'm disabled