She whispered in Dylan Young's ear, "Dad, Mum is really beautiful, isn't she?"
Dylan's ears turned red, he cleared his throat and said seriously, "Yes!"
Otherwise, how could he fall in love at first sight, insisting it had to be her.
Nell Harris put down the bowls and spoons and patted Scarlett Glenn's head, "Scarlett, come down, sit down and eat."
Dylan Young placed Scarlett on the stool beside him.
Nell handed a pair of chopsticks to Dylan, "You didn't eat much in the morning, you need to eat more at lunchtime."
"Okay..."
"How did you rest? I see there are still bloodshot eyes. Rest some more after eating."
Dylan smiled, "I'll rest in the afternoon, that way I won't need to sleep tonight. Don't worry, I'm feeling great."
Under the table, Dylan nudged Nell's leg with his, her face immediately turned red, she bit her lip, glared at him, then looked down at Scarlett and said, "Scarlett, eat well, no picky eating."
Dylan chimed in, "Right, no picky eating."
