Qin Yuhan looked at the little girl. She knew her daughter was smart, but in some ways, she was still just a child. "You're not wearing that," she said.
With that, Qin Yuhan put the lace outfit away.
An unhappy expression crossed the little girl's face.
That evening, Murong Yezi and the others gathered to watch TV, and Wu Tian came downstairs as well.
Qin Yuhan suddenly remarked, "It would be even better if we had some snacks while watching TV."
Upon hearing this, the little girl shot up, ran upstairs, and returned with several bags of snacks. She tore one open herself and began munching on some chips and fries. CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
Seeing this, Qin Yuhan asked, "When did you buy these? Are they tasty?"
"I bought them secretly. As for whether they're tasty or not, Mom, just watch me eat." The little girl lifted the bag to her mouth and poured the entire contents inside. Only after her cheeks were stuffed did she chew with satisfaction.
