Next door room.
Li Yanchen was about to lose his mind.
He was being forced by a little girl to eat fruit.
Originally, he didn't want to eat it, and he didn't believe what the little girl said.
Something about eating it would bring a windfall, or something like that.
But the little girl wouldn't give up and insisted he eat it.
He cooperatively took a bite, almost lost a tooth from the sourness, and refused to eat more.
Su Nuannuan pouted and acted cute, "Uncle, finish it…"
Li Yanchen said with a stern face, "Su Nuannuan, try a bite yourself!"
"Huh? Is it that sour?"
Su Nuannuan licked it with the tip of her tongue, and her whole face twisted.
"Ah, ptooey… It's so sour… But, uncle, even if it's sour we have to eat it."
Li Yanchen said irritably, "Why don't you eat it?"
"Uncle already had one bite, you might as well finish it…"
"I'm not eating."
