Watching Bai Qingqing eating the food he cooked seriously, Muir felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. After she was done with the food, he immediately passed her a piece of animal skin.
He remembered that she liked cleanliness a lot. After eating, she must wipe her mouth clean.
Bai Qingqing extended her hand toward him as he expected, but Muir didn't pass it to her. He moved the animal skin directly to Bai Qingqing's lips and gently wiped her mouth.
Bai Qingqing's face heated up and she snatched the animal skin to wipe her mouth herself. "I'll do it myself."
Muir was disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded and replied before taking away the bowl and chopsticks.
Curtis and Winston were sleeping, the leopard cubs were hidden deeply, and An'an and Parker weren't at home either. Only Bai Qingqing and Muir were awake. It felt too quiet.