"Don't worry, I'll support you. What are you afraid of," Mo Beiyan picked up the medicine bowl and stirred it with a spoon. Seeing her unmoved, he raised his head, "Come here."
Su Qingtian didn't dare to move, "Eldest Young Master, you..."
Mo Beiyan held it up without putting it down, "What are you hiding from? It's broad daylight, do you think I'd eat you up? Come over quickly, or I'll call someone to come and see us being improper together."
"..."
"Hurry up!"
Su Qingtian couldn't argue with him, so she had no choice but to take small steps forward. Mo Beiyan pushed the stool beside him out, "Sit down."
She bit her lip and sat down. As soon as she looked up, a spoonful of medicine that had been slightly cooled by blowing was handed over.
Su Qingtian was momentarily stunned and quickly reached out her hand, "Eldest Young Master, I'd rather do it myself..."
"If you say one more word, I'll have to call someone."
"..."
