An Ziqi looked around and saw that her dad and mom weren't there. Jialan was eating breakfast alone in the dining room.
"Idol!"
An Ziqi immediately rushed into the dining room with starry eyes and sat down across from Jialan.
"Sweetheart, want to take a picture together?" Jiayin raised an eyebrow and playfully flirted at her.
"Yes, yes!"
An Ziqi nodded excitedly, like a pecking chick.
Jialan picked up the phone on the table, wrapped an arm around An Ziqi's shoulder, and took several photos with her.
"I remember Jiayin added me to your Whatsapp last time, right? I'll edit the pictures and send them to you."
"Mm-hmm." An Ziqi's eyes sparkled like little hearts.
The idol was so considerate—after taking the pictures, he even thought to edit them for her. Unlike Xiao Moli, who didn't even care about angles when taking her photos.
"Can I get an autograph, Idol?"
"Of course, you can have as many as you want."
Watching the two of them huddling together intimately and chattily,
