Hold Her Like This, Not Allowed to Move

The child's pink face curled up in dissatisfaction after being exposed.

"Hmph, I'll drink."

She raised her head and before she could take two sips, her wrist felt weak.

For a moment, she didn't hold the teapot firmly and half of the water spilled out.

Her sleeves were wet, and her clothes in front of her chest were also wet.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes pitifully. "Oh… I told you it would spill!"

Ye Siming didn't expect her to really spill the water.

The youth frowned and narrowed his eyes. "You did it on purpose."

Gu Nuo'er shouted innocently, "I'm a drunk baby now and can't hold it properly at all. You can't be so strict with me!"

Ye Siming couldn't do anything to her.

He reached out his hand. "Where's your handkerchief? I'll wipe it clean for you."

Gu Nuo'er shook her head. "I was playing 'beat the drum and pass the flower' with my brothers just now and left it on the table. I didn't take it."