"If you wear a hat, the injury on your forehead won't be visible." Mu Xingfeng saw through her thoughts and kindly told her.
"Not entirely," An Ran scooped the vegetables with a spoon. The greens were difficult to scoop, so Mu Xingfeng used chopsticks to help her get them into the spoon.
An Ran looked up, squinted her big eyes, and gave him a playful smile before continuing, "You told them that I'm your wife. You brought your wife to the Guard Team, and then you bring her to the cafeteria every day. It's so embarrassing."
Mu Xingfeng paused slightly while eating, clearly unaware that the little one had such thoughts. His heart warmed up, just like the current warm weather, sweet and spreading into every corner of his heart.
"Alright, whatever you say. From now on, I'll fetch the meals every day. Tell me what you want to eat. If it's not available, I'll ask the cafeteria to specially make it for you."
