She's already so big, yet she still lets herself be coaxed with little cakes!
Ye Chaochao, huffing and puffing, ate another piece of sweet and sour pork rib, then curled her brow in distress from the tartness, and hastily took a bite of rice.
From beginning to end, Shen Wenzhou did not show the slightest hint of dislike for the meal.
In his eyes, the dinner his mom had carefully prepared for them was better than anyone else's.
After dinner, Shen Wenzhou returned upstairs to do homework and at one point, Ye Wanwan came to bring him some fruit.
After setting down the fruit, just as Ye Wanwan was about to leave, Shen Wenzhou suddenly spoke up, "Mom!"
"Hmm?" Ye Wanwan turned back, looking at him with a puzzled face.
Shen Wenzhou pursed his lips, ultimately unable to hold back his question, "Mom, are you really not bothered by what happened yesterday?"
"Bothered by what?" Ye Wanwan was momentarily unsure of what Zhouzhou meant.
