Hearing this, Di Mingjue quickly picked up the baby and handed it to Gu Qibao.
The speed and decisiveness resembled a state of high alert.
Gu Qibao felt a bit like laughing but quickly took the baby and began to feed them, only to realize that the first one passed over was Di Yiru.
Gu Qibao blinked, looking at Di Yimo lying on the side, staring stubbornly with big, grape-like eyes, pouting.
Kiddo, your dad just blatantly favored the other one!
This favoritism is so blatant, anyone can see it.
Little Yiru, long driven by hunger, latched on in excitement and started sucking fiercely, as if they hadn't eaten in ages. Gu Qibao was speechless.
It must be full milk now, seeing Little Yiru sucking eagerly with delight, a sweet and benevolent smile appeared on Gu Qibao's face.
Di Mingjue, watching from the side, found the whole scene fascinating.
His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, making him think, is it delicious?
How delicious must it be for Little Yiru to react like this?
