Lucas Lu closed his eyelids, trying hard to ignore the hand waving in front of him and the slightly sweet milky pheromones on his body. He also turned his head to avoid this naive child.
"You eat it yourself. I won't eat it."
Jamie Qiao stopped his hand in mid-air, thinking blankly, he had just smiled when he asked himself what it meant to feed a man, and he seemed to be in a good mood, so why did he suddenly become unhappy again.
He pursed his lips and obediently returned one of the strawberries, leaving only three in his palm, then sat back on a chair to eat them in small bites.
Lucas Lu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. Since he said three, he didn't dare to eat any more.
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