After filling up the cup, Jing Qian gently placed the straw in his mouth and said, "Here, have some warm water."
Seeing how this girl in front of him had a confused look on her face and how her long eyelashes were fluttering like a fan, right in front of his face, Zhan Lichuan was suddenly in a good mood.
In order to reach the straw, Zhan Lichuan lifted his head, trying to hold himself up.
However, Jing Qian said to him in a gentle tone, "Don't do that. You'll be easily tired from it. Just leave it in that place. I'll feed you."
Zhan Lichuan felt as if his heart had melted on the spot.
This silly little girl was such a gentle, virtuous, little rabbit.
Jing Qian, on the other hand, had no idea that her image in Zhan Lichuan's mind was entirely different from her actual personality.
