To Xiao Li, her actions were nothing but cute. She looked so harmless even when she puffed up her cheeks. But the way she drank the milk made her look like a kitten. Xin Zimen had described her perfectly last night, she was truly a kitten. Because after she took the glass of milk, she darted the tip of her tongue out to check the temperature of the milk before chugging it down.
But while she drank, her eyes were wandering over to the steamed dumplings that had been placed before him. Taking the hint, he took the new set of chopsticks and brought a steamed dumpling to her mouth. Without even hesitating, she opened her mouth wide to receive it.
