Fu Zhinian looked at Ruan Jiaojiao’s bashful face and decided not to pursue the subject further. He picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and held it to her lips.
"Eat something first."
"I can do it myself," Ruan Jiaojiao said, reaching out to take it, but a single look from Fu Zhinian stopped her.
Chapter 90