Tong Keke looked at the rich, fragrant orange chicken soup, took a sip with her spoon, and found the taste to be just as good as she remembered.
"Uncle, do we have any candles at home?" Tong Keke suddenly realized something seemed to be missing and lifted her gaze, looking expectantly at the man.
Gu Qianxi chuckled softly and reached out to pat her little head, "What are you thinking? Hurry up and eat!"
"No way, no candlelit dinner? Such a shame!" Tong Keke pouted her little lips, but truth be told, her uncle's cooking was delicious.
Gu Qianxi smiled indulgently and sat down beside her to start eating.
"Wait, Uncle, we don't have wine!" Tong Keke suddenly blinked her big mischievous eyes.
Gu Qianxi's handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he said sternly, "You're too young, no drinking allowed!"
"Uncle, that's not true. You promised me in the car that I could have a glass!" Tong Keke felt instantly cheated, her little mouth puffing up in displeasure.
