Yu Siqiao's gaze was cold as he looked at Zhong Kaiqi. He seemed to smile for a moment, then again, perhaps not. He walked over leisurely and said, "I'm here to take my wife home, but why are all of you gathered here blocking the way?"
Yu Siqiao sauntered up, and nobody dared to block his path any longer, consciously making way for him.
Everyone was afraid to look at Yu Siqiao, yet they all envied him.
Yu Siqiao sat down beside Mo Shu and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"
"Mmm, I can't eat anymore," Mo Shu replied with the cake still largely untouched in front of her. She scooped a piece with her spoon, "You try some."
Yu Siqiao took a bite and was surprised to find it quite good.
"How is it?" Mo Shu asked with anticipation.
Yu Siqiao slightly curved his lips, "Anything you feed me tastes delicious."
Yu Mengmeng stepped on her tiptoes on the chair, "Roar~"
Daddy is right!
Yu Siqiao chuckled and said, "Let's go, time to head home."
