"Don't throw it away!" Lu Yuhao immediately stopped her.
Miao Feishuang smiled mischievously, "It's from someone else, I can't keep it. I don't want you to be unhappy."
Lu Yuhao glared at her, "I said don't throw it away, and that's final!"
"Why?" Miao Feishuang had an expression of sudden realization, "Oh! So it was you, wasn't it..."
Lu Yuhao was a bit embarrassed; indeed, giving chocolate is a bit strange for a grown man.
Miao Feishuang did not let the matter go; she boldly stretched out her hand to poke his shoulder, "It's you, it's you, it really is you..."
Lu Yuhao caught her finger, gazing down at her.
Under the sunlight, her little face was slightly pink, and he had an irresistible urge to kiss her.
Suddenly, his phone started ringing.
Miao Feishuang stepped back, "You have a call coming in."
Lu Yuhao picked up his phone; it was a call from the nurse station saying that Mr. Lu had woken up.
"Let's hurry and see Dad!" Miao Feishuang said happily.
