Luna was awake.
After being taken out for a stroll, she was excitedly flailing her stubby arms, looking utterly adorable.
An almost imperceptible tenderness showed on Zachary's face as he looked at Luna. "You're that happy, huh?"
Lulu handed him Luna's bottle just then, and he started feeding the baby.
The baby must be hungry, too—she started to claw at the bottle when she felt it, her tiny pink lips searching for the nipple.
"Ms. Jones, is there anything to take note of while feeding babies?" Zachary suddenly asked as he turned.
Luna was smiling at Luna, pausing for a moment when her gaze met Zachary's before going to work.
"Here!" she said as she demonstrated it to him. "Since Luna's quite happy staying in bed, you don't have to pick her up. But you also have to be careful, since she could choke easily if she's in the wrong posture."
Zachary quietly watched her working so delicately, just as she smiled when Luna started drinking eagerly when she reached the nipple.
"Well done!" she exclaimed, almost reaching out to caress Luna's cheeks.
However, she remembered the man behind her when her fingers almost reached Luna—she was just a child care worker and must not cross the line.
"How was she today?" Zachary somehow ignored her move and strode forward.
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