Spoil the Girl

Mu Anan hid the things she had prepared under the blanket and then controlled the wheelchair to move toward the Seventh Master.

Seventh Master was scrolling through his phone with a serious expression.

It looked like he was working.

But when he heard Mu Anan approaching, he put his phone away naturally.

When Mu Anan's wheelchair arrived, Zong Zhengyu naturally stretched out his hand to hold the wheelchair in case she accidentally fell or something.

"Are you done playing?"

After saying that, the Seventh Master reached out and tidied Mu Anan's long hair which the wind had messed up. A few strands stuck to her lips, but he naturally removed them and tucked them behind her little ears.

Then, he took out a piece of disinfectant paper towel and wiped Mu Anan's hands.

The hands that were playing with the flowers were stained with all kinds of colors. They were even a little sticky.