Seeing the clearly tempted look on Wu Chen's face, Bai Jiao stopped trying to persuade him and left with Ye Yunyun.
Cradling Ye Yunyun, she muttered to herself, "Wu Chen is so thin. Will he be able to survive the apocalypse?"
'When Auntie was at her thinnest, she only weighed forty-four pounds. She was even skinner than him.'
Ye Yunyun's inner voice went quiet. She pulled a cheese stick from her pocket and stuck it in her aunt's mouth.
"Thanks, Xiao Yunduo~"
"Wait, this wrapper is already open! Did you take back the snacks Auntie gave that boy?!"
'He put it back himself.'
"Why didn't you just stick it in his mouth like you did for me?" Bai Jiao feigned dramatic surprise.
Ye Yunyun pressed her face into Bai Jiao's chest again, pushing with all her might.
'Alright, the little one is sulking again.' Bai Jiao laughed freely.
Just as they got home, they ran into their butler, Uncle Li.
