"So you guys plan to just sit it out like this? That's not a solution."
Manman leaned irritably on Han Xi's shoulder: "What else can I do? I can't just shamelessly go back myself. I'm starting to think he doesn't love me that much."
"Don't say that, how could Feng Yi not love you."
"If it were you and Lu Jinghan having a fight, I bet he'd always be the first to apologize, right?"
Han Xi raised a hand to pat Manman on the back, not knowing how to comfort this girl.
"Okay, stop overthinking it. I really believe Feng Yi loves you."
Song Mengmeng, who had been drawing on the coffee table all this time, lifted her head and showed her drawing to Han Xi: "Sister, do you think my drawing looks nice?"
Han Xi took the drawing paper from the little one's hand and looked at it carefully: "Our Mengmeng draws such beautiful pictures. Is this little dog eating a bone?"
"It's eating strawberry flavored ice cream."
Song Mengmeng pointed to a tiny pink spot on the paper and said seriously.
