"Auntie Qili, Auntie Qili." Tongtong's little hand reached over, gently wavering in front of her eyes, "Auntie Qili, do you also think Niannian is handsome, that's why you got distracted."
Gu Qili hurriedly cracked a smile: "I'll go make you a pancake that you can eat with your hands, so you won't need utensils."
Just as Gu Qili was about to get up, Mu Qinian suddenly pointed to the white porcelain spoon in the plate, his large black eyes looking at her: "Is this the one you used?"
"Yes." Gu Qili was about to clean up the fried rice when suddenly, a little chubby hand snatched the spoon and also took the plate, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and started eating heartily.
Gu Qili felt she had developed a heart of steel over these years, but seeing this little cutie eat, she couldn't help thinking of the first time Mu Shuoqian used her lunch box and spoon in the school cafeteria.
