Song Feng was in the middle of chopping vegetables when her voice made him nearly slice his own finger. He put down the knife, turned his head to glance at the medicine in her hand, and couldn't help curving the corner of his lips. "Did Grandma make you bring this?"
"Mhm." Shu Dong instinctively took a step back.
Song Feng peeked into the living room; Grandma was watching them with great interest. Song Feng chuckled and ruthlessly shut the kitchen door.
Chapter 25