"Miss Chi, Little Young Master, the food is ready. Please prepare to dine."
It turns out, after putting Kim Zhiyuan in the car, Huo Yi had returned.
Chi Jingchen's cheeks were puffed out highly, and his little face was so red with anger that he was still fuming. Chi Enen didn't dare to provoke him anymore. She quickly took the opportunity to change the subject, "Baby, let's go wash our hands and have dinner."
"Hmph!" He turned his face away, ignoring Chi Enen's offered hand, and stomped off indignantly towards the outside.
Huo Yi, baffled as a monk scratching his head, looked towards the helpless Chi Enen and asked in a low voice, "Miss Chi, what's wrong with the young master?"
"He's fine, I just made him angry." She shouldn't have poked the little guy's sore spot, especially by comparing him to Han Xiaoru and other little friends. But Baby Chi had one thing better than his father, "Butler Huo needn't worry, he'll just be mad for a bit and then he'll forget about it."
