Don't let Shi Mianmian's age fool you—she's only four, but she's really smart. If uncle's injury is all healed, mommy will definitely want to chase him away immediately.
She quickly raised both hands to cover her mouth tightly, and then giggled as if she shared a little secret with him.
Jing Jihan moved his gaze away from the sleeping Shi Su and looked at the little clever one in his arms. "What do you want to eat?"
"I don't know." Shi Mianmian continued to cling to his neck playfully, "But I'm so hungry."
While speaking, Shi Mianmian suddenly raised the toy pizza in her hand to her mouth and sniffed it, then blinked her innocent big eyes at him, as if she was so hungry that she wanted to take a bite out of the fake toy pizza.
Jing Jihan looked at the toy pizza in her hand, and Mianmian also glanced at the toy pizza in her hand at the same time, then the two exchanged a glance.
