Su Yan listened, and recalled last night.
She asked,
"You haven’t eaten?"
Shi Shu spoke up,
"My hand hurts, I don’t feel like eating."
Su Yan glanced at his hand.
The right wrist was swollen like a dumpling.
If he doesn’t eat, his hand injury might get better.
But looking at it now, the injury is even worse.
Even his stomach is hurt.
Su Yan thought for a mont.
She took out two strawberry milk candies from her pocket.
Unwrapped the package.
Spoke up,
"Open your mouth."
At this mont, Shi Shu was obedient.
Whatever he was fed, he ate.
After he ate the candy and swallowed it.
Shi Shu spoke in a muffled tone,
"I don’t like sweets."
Xiao Hua silently noted everything about Lord Shishu.
Doesn’t eat sweets?
Why didn’t you say that when the Host fed you just now??
Summarizing, it boils down to a few words.
Picky, demanding, clingy.
Xiao Hua looked at these keywords.
And then looked at how the Host was holding him.
Is this... reversed??
Has Lord Shishu taken the role of the picky Little Princess??
Later on, Xiao Hua realized they were mistaken.
In fact, Lord Shishu isn’t a picky Little Princess.
He’s cunning enough to act like a Little Princess.
Su Yan picked up the cup nearby, seeing there was still so water inside.
"Have so water."
She said, handing it to him.
He shook his head.
"My hand hurts."
Su Yan said,
"Didn’t you just wipe your hair?"
Shi Shu seed sad,
"Little Guai doesn’t care about at all."
Su Yan didn’t say much.
She wrapped him up tightly in the blanket.
Thankfully, it was warm enough to be seen.
She picked up the cup nearby, fed him a bit of water.
At this mont, Shi Shu drank it.
Whatever she gave him to eat, whatever she fed him to drink.
It was better than expected.
After hesitating, the ti pointed to ten o’clock.
She averted her gaze.
Stood up.
Shi Shu looked straight at her.
Thinking she was about to leave.
With that expression, that gaze, it was as if he was saying Su Yan was a heartbreaker.
Su Yan spoke up,
"What do you want to eat? I can only cook noodles."
Shi Shu’s eyes lit up as he listened, then he nodded.
Su Yan walked towards the kitchen.
Shi Shu sat there, his gaze fixed on the kitchen.
Afraid she might run away.
Fifteen minutes later, the noodles were cooked.
Just like last night.
Tomato and egg noodles.
Su Yan placed the noodles on the table.
Spoke up,
"Eat."
Shi Shu raised his swollen right hand.
Lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks.
He didn’t ask for anything else at this mont.
Took one bite after another.
Ate for a while.
Su Yan raised her hand, stopped his action.
Took the chopsticks from his hand.
Fed him bite by bite.
Shi Shu was obviously very happy.
Su Yan said,
"In the next few days, don’t exert your wrist.
Yesterday, when I checked, you didn’t injure your muscles or bones, but it’s very swollen, let’s go to the hospital tomorrow."
Su Yan spoke while feeding.
Shi Shu seed carefree about his injury.
He ate slowly.
Chewing carefully.
Su Yan had never fed anyone before.
Making her actions appear quite clumsy.
By the ti she finished feeding him the whole bowl of noodles.
It was already eleven o’clock.
She spoke up,
"You should have a good rest."
Shi Shu grabbed her hand.
Asked again the previous question.
With a burning gaze,
"Does Little Guai care about at all?"
Su Yan looked at him and didn’t answer this question.
Instead, she said,
"This is our third eting."
Making it clear.
Shi Shu’s body stiffened.
He lowered his head, then nodded.
And then, with a forced smile,
"Then, you said you would compensate , is that true?"
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