After placing Stella in the high chair, Eric crouched down in front of her and gently touched her hair, asking affectionately, "What do you want to eat?"

Stella still had a cold expression on her face. "I don't want to eat anything."

Eric paused for a moment, then ran his hand from the back of her head to her lips. "You promised to treat me like before, to be gentle with me."

You mean, I still have to be tender and loving towards you, always wearing a smile? Well, in the past, I did say "I love ...