Drooling

Callan kept Zander's every word in his heart. Now that the other side was in the dark and he was in the bright, he did not dare to do something openly. For example, now, although he desperately wanted to hold Vannah in his arms, he could only try his best to hold it back. "Come on, eat this." Callan and Savannah sat face to face. He basically did not eat much and had been taking care of Savannah. Savannah's bowl was filled to the brim, and she felt bloated. She puffed out her cheeks and complained. "Don't keep picking up food for me. I can't eat anymore..." "Are you a kitten? How much did you eat?" Callan frowned with dissatisfaction. "Eat more. Isn't it mentally exhausting to draw such complicated drawings every day?" Savannah did not know how to refuse. That was what he was. When they used to be together, he always controlled what she ate and how much she ate. Now he did the same thing at their last lunch. Forgot it. She listened to him! She would have no chance to be taken care of b