Chapter 170 A Jerk

• Why do these baked goods seem familiar? Walter narrowed his captivating almond eyes, but before he could think about it more, a piece of baked goods was stuffed into his mouth.
• “Since your hand injury hasn't healed yet, try not to use it as much as possible,” said Stephanie.
• Snapping back to his senses, Walter swallowed the baked goods Stephanie had fed him. Feeling pleased, he smiled. His lazy voice held a hint of amusement that was pleasant to the ear. “If I'm given this treatment whenever I'm hurt, I want to remain hurt every day.”