Li Yan's black eyes stared at the figure in the kitchen. His expression was as cold as ever, and no emotions could be seen.
Qiao Mu looked at the dinner she had prepared in high spirits. She carried the steak and spaghetti out of the kitchen and placed them on the dining table.
Then, he set up the cutlery and poured a glass of red wine. Everything was ready, so he ordered it in satisfaction.
She looked up and saw Li Yan returning.
"Uncle, you're back. We can eat now!" Qiao Mu's big eyes sparkled. She enthusiastically went over and grabbed Li Yan's hand, bringing him to the dining room. " This is dinner I prepared for Uncle. Hurry up and eat. "
The little fellow was extremely enthusiastic. His small face was smiling, and his big eyes were almost squinting into a line. He looked like a puppy wagging its tail to please its master.
Looking at the food on the table, it seemed that this little thing had really put in a lot of effort to please him.
