JiMingshao was very satisfied to see that she swallowed the noodles. He touched her head.

　　She took a bite by herself and fed it to Sally. Soon, a bowl of noodles was finished.

　　"Can I go back to my room now?" asked Sally, looking at her brother.

　　He blew away the oil on the noodles and took a sip of the soup. His Adam's Apple moved up and down. The warm soup went into his stomach. Even Sally didn't drink it, she could feel the satisfaction.

　　After drinking the soup, the man put away the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his mouth.

　　Her...