"Daddy, come eat your meal!"
The man glanced at her lightly, made a sound of "hmm," washed his hands, and sat down next to her.
The next moment.
The little girl leaned her small body forward with effort.
Her small hand gripped the chopsticks.
She worked hard to pick up a piece of green vegetable.
But unexpectedly, not using chopsticks skillfully yet, the green vegetable fell onto the table with a plop.
However, the little loli was undeterred.
She tried again.
It fell again.
Kept trying.
Kept falling.
Finally, the little girl stared bitterly at the few green vegetables on the table.
After thinking for a moment, she threw down the chopsticks and grabbed with her hand—
Putting those fallen green vegetables into the man's bowl.
Lu Junhan's movements paused, he raised his eyes expressionlessly: "Not wanting to eat, looking for a beating?"
The little girl looked at him with her big, black, clean eyes, her expression as pitiful as can be:
