C190 My Wife Is a Mascot
"Why are you up? Lie down, I'll feed you."
Soong Zihee leaned back. Just sit there lazily. He felt like he had been too lazy to get out of the circle.
Lee Geng simply moved the chair over, placed the meal on the side plate and sat on the ground. He took a spoonful of rice and placed it next to Soong Zihee's mouth, then took another sip of soup and then another mouthful of food
