It probably smelled the food, and soon, the little hamster crawled out from the pile of wood shavings and came to the two halves of hazelnut meat, reaching out its tiny pink paws to embrace them, slowly starting to nibble away.
Watching the little hamster munching adorably, Summer Shawcross chuckled, re-covering the cage, then turned to sit on the sofa and picked up the remaining three items, placing them on her lap.
At this moment, Noah Drexler also got up and came over, sitting down beside her, but reached out to take that childish glowing toy car away.
Seeing this, Summer Shawcross was momentarily stunned.
"Noah Drexler, what are you doing..."
"Isn't it for me?" Noah Drexler furrowed his brows, casting her a glance.
Was this childish toy car not bought for him?
Upon hearing his words, Summer Shawcross paused, recalling the previous incident at the stall, then pouted silently, looking at him helplessly.
"Who said it's for you, didn't I say? It's bought for our baby."
