Hua Wuqing moved his lips expressionlessly, then really bit into that meat bun.
With each bite, he carefully counted.
When he had no memory, he did the same, and did it very well.
At least Yanyan praised him for it.
Soon enough, one bun was finished.
Su Yan picked up another one.
She didn't feel inconvenienced or tired, feeding him one by one.
He obediently ate there.
While he was eating, Su Yan watched him.
Still the same delicate and androgynous face.
Just now, this expressionless look only made people want to stay far away, afraid to provoke.
Thinking of the previous look where he ran everywhere with that big red flower, calling out for Yanyan day after day.
It's really hard to imagine this is the same person.
However, it seems she doesn't mind either version of him.
Thinking this way.
Waiting until Hua Wuqing finished off a whole basket of buns.
Su Yan asked,
"Are you full?"
Hua Wuqing's eyes were still on the buns.
He didn't speak.
