Zhang Lingying checked everything Lu Jing bought, then when everything was settled, Lu Jing was squatting in front of the cat's nest, watching Little Mirror drink milk.
His gaze was very gentle.
Little Mirror was very hungry, always gobbling down food, and Lu Jing was worried it might choke on the milk, so he wiped its mouth while advising it to drink more slowly.
"No one's competing with you. If it's not enough, Daddy will buy you more."
He really got into the role of a caring father.
"What's in this bag?" Zhang Lingying noticed a black duffel bag Lu Jing brought, placed next to the sofa, and raised an eyebrow, asking.
Lu Jing hesitated, not answering immediately.
Zhang Lingying thought it was also Little Mirror's stuff, went forward and unzipped the bag.
Seeing clothes and daily items belonging to someone inside, she was taken aback.
