"If you don't eat, I'll just keep holding it like this. People will find it even stranger, and then I won't be able to eat either, go to the yamen hungry, and if I encounter some troublemakers, I won't have the energy to argue with them, I'll just end up upsetting myself. Then I'd have to come back to my wife for help. Ah Yu, I'm really so pathetic."
Ye Muyu's eyebrows twitched; he hadn't expected Chu Heng to be so dramatic. Compared to his previously steady demeanor, now he seemed more childish and playful.
"Alright, I'll eat." Ye Muyu helplessly opened his mouth and swallowed.
Chu Heng was delighted, even proudly raising his chin towards Nuanbao, and continued to feed Ye Muyu.
Seeing their actions, Nuanbao was anxious, stood up intending to serve food to Ye Muyu.
Chu Heng was prepared and immediately instructed Chun Xing: "Explain to Nuanbao why he can't feed my wife."
