Caleb Sterling chuckled lightly, "Cecilia, why do you wear all your thoughts on your face? Hmm, it's my fault, I won't tease you anymore. Don't be mad, okay?"
"Then, then put me down." Sierra Summers poked his chest, "Let's hurry up and finish shooting my video."
"Don't worry, you won't appear on camera, we just need to shoot some material. I'll put it in the video and edit it in. Mainly we'll shoot our hands, our chopsticks, you feeding me like this..."
When Sierra Summers talked about the video, she got excited and snuggled lazily in Caleb Sterling's arms, giving orders with a lazy voice.
Caleb Sterling naturally did whatever she said.
The filming process went smoothly, except that Sierra Summers never touched the ground the entire time.
For meals, Caleb Sterling held her and fed her.
For picking up dishes, Sierra Summers would say what she wanted to eat, and Caleb Sterling would pick it up for her.
