Trenton Smith looked into her grievous eyes, his tone unrippled: "Get up and have breakfast."
Norris Moore pouted, "My waist is so sore, and my legs really hurt."
"I'll give you a massage after breakfast."
"What about my good morning kiss?"
Trenton Smith picked her up from the bed: "Hurry up and brush your teeth."
"You loathe me..."
...
After washing her face in the bathroom, she finally woke up completely.
Trenton Smith watched her walk out of the bathroom rubbing her shoulders with a troubled look and handed her the chopsticks: "You're too physically weak."
"Isn't it because you're too perverted?"
Trenton Smith calmly warned: "I've warned you."
Norris Moore ate her rice without bowing her head to pick at it.
"How about Elias?"
"The nanny's looking after him. He just finished eating and has already fallen asleep."
When it came to his daughter, Trenton Smith's tone and gaze softened a lot.
