"In that case…" Ye Shuyun hesitated. "Do you mind children snacks?"
"Of course not," said Lei Qingyi, waving his hand. He was so hungry he wouldn't mind eating leftovers from the night before, not to mention children snacks.
"Okay then," said Ye Shuyun, turning to the kitchen. Soon, she came back with a baby bottle in hand.
She set it down before Lei Qingyi.
"Here. Xunxun fell asleep before drinking her milk, so you can have it."
The veins on Lei Qingyi's forehead twitched.
He couldn't picture himself drinking milk from a baby bottle.
How could you do this to me, Aunt?
In truth, Ye Shuyun had good intentions and simply didn't think too much into it. The milk will go bad by the time Xunxun wakes up, and it would be a waste to throw it away, so why not give not it to Lei Qingyi? Milk was a snack too, no?
