At a BBQ stall, Song Dabai eagerly picked out a few large prawns.
"Mommy, these prawns are really big and look delicious. They must be really tasty."
Song Yinyin couldn't help but laugh, "You, you, just know how to eat, eat, eat. Be careful, or you'll become a little chubby. When you video call Luolu, she'll tease you for getting fat."
Lately, Song Dabai, who had been staying at the old Lu Family estate and living and eating with Yan Xue, had indeed gained quite a bit of weight.
Song Yinyin was just teasing him, but she didn't expect the little guy to take it seriously.
He had just taken a bite of grilled meat when his chewing slowed to a stop.
His head turned towards Song Yinyin slowly like a stuck screw, with a face on the verge of tears, he asked, "Mommy, do you think Luolu will dislike me?"
Seeing Song Dabai about to cry, Song Yinyin was amused by him.
