Jin Liwei froze and his lips parted as he stared at Iris. He looked at the food, then at his baby girl.
Food.
His baby girl.
He was hungry—no, he was famished, yet he couldn't decide right away which he wanted to devour first.
Iris tilted her head to the side and continued to give him a smouldering look while waiting for him to respond. Fortunately, he didn't make her wait too long.
His decision was made.
There was nothing and nobody more important than his baby girl.
The damn food could wait.
He put down his chopsticks and then grabbed his baby girl's neck before crushing his lips against hers, making her gasp. Taking advantage of her startled mouth, he stabbed his tongue inside and swirled it around, not giving her time to even reciprocate his passionate invasion.
