Ye Ranran made up her mind: "Don't tell me. If your father lets you eat it, then I'll let you eat it."
"He did. Mommy calls Daddy and acts cute, then he'll let me eat it."
So young, how can he have so many tricks, Ye Ranran curled her lips: "Baby, eating those is not good for your health. If you get sick, you'll need to take medicine and get shots. Do you want that? And even if you're okay with it, Mommy will be heartbroken. Do you want to see Mommy sad?"
Jun Xiaobao lowered his head, a sense of sadness surrounding him.
Ye Ranran shook her head, so young and already has such means. When he grows up, he'll be another Jun Mochan.
"Actually, ice cream isn't all that tasty. It's just ice water with sugar, so it's really no big deal whether you eat it or not." Ye Ranran tried to persuade Jun Xiaobao to abandon his curiosity.
"Then why do they have different colors?"