Half an hour later, simple meals were served on the table. Yue Ya'er was already so sleepy that she could hardly hold on.
"Eat. Eat your fill. Don't bother me anymore before dawn." Yue Ya'er glared at him. At this time, don't think she would have a good face to show him.
Han Che looked at her angry face and was stunned for a moment. Hey, this little one didn't seem to be afraid of him anymore, and she dared to be cruel to him. A playful smile appeared on his lips.