Huo Jingting knew she was deliberately making it difficult for him but didn't get angry. "I'll make it for you tomorrow morning. Let's just make do tonight and eat dumplings, okay?"
Gu Nanqiao didn't speak, just glared at him unhappily.
His hand, placed on her, slowly moved to her head and gently patted it twice, coaxing her with patience, "Be good, we'll go eat tomorrow."
"I don't want to." Gu Nanqiao seemed determined to oppose him to the end, no matter how he coaxed her, she wouldn't agree. "I want to eat now."
She was stubborn, and Huo Jingting was well aware that she wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal.
"Never mind then, I'll go out to eat myself." Gu Nanqiao dropped these words and tried to stand up, using the sofa for support.
Huo Jingting increased the force in his hands and pressed her back down. "How can you go out by yourself? With a limp leg?"
Gu Nanqiao stubbornly retorted, "I don't need you anyway."
