"Where have you been, love?" Vaughn buried his head on Chlea's shoulder as he observe what she is doing. She is busily preparing the milk formula for the puppies into the five feeding bottles. She furrowed her eyebrows as she struggled to read the instructions on the milk can.
She successfully followed what was written on the directions for use and began shaking one of the feeding bottles. Vaughn let go from embracing her behind and removed the bottle on her hand. Chlea's eyes widened by his actions but Vaughn placed the feeding bottle in between his two palms and began rolling it.