He placed the chicken soup on the cabinet beside, then asked, "Xue'er, are you eating in bed or getting up to eat?"
"How can I eat in bed?" Jiang Xue widened her eyes, looking at Mu Qiancheng. She didn't want to eat in bed; what if the soup spilled onto the bed? That would be so dirty.
She had a bit of a cleanliness obsession, and a dirty bed would definitely keep her awake.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qiancheng laughed after hearing her words: "I'll feed you!"
"What?" Jiang Xue was stunned, looking at Mu Qiancheng. What did he just say? She wasn't hearing things, right? It sounded like he was going to feed her?
"I said if you're eating in bed, I'll feed you!" Mu Qiancheng laughed at Jiang Xue's dumbfounded look, inexplicably finding her very cute like this.
"Ah!" Jiang Xue exclaimed and, once she confirmed she hadn't misheard, quickly said, "No need, no need, I can do it myself."
