Thomas Shannon took out a piece of dried small fish from somewhere and fed it to Harry with a meaningful smile, "Cecilia, I didn't expect you're so good at using chopsticks."
Sophie Sullivan's body stiffened, and a piece of meat suddenly got stuck in her throat. She choked, her eyes widened, and the chopsticks immediately slipped from her hand onto the table surface.
Her flawlessly fair small face instantly turned bright red.
She clutched her own neck in discomfort and coughed violently. Thomas Shannon's expression became serious, he threw aside Harry in his arms and immediately came to her side.
"Don't panic." Thomas Shannon tapped her back with increased intensity.
Sophie Sullivan coughed again, and the meat stuck in her throat was immediately spat out.
She leaned on the dining table in discomfort, breathing laboriously, her eyes still lingering with the water mist from feeling unwell just now.
