As the driver understood that there was nothing wrong with the car and the noise had just come from the purring of the small pet bird the girls, he started the car.
Meanwhile, Guo Yulao only stared at the small bird in Xiao Ya's hand from the rearview mirror, wondering what kind of bird it was.
"Papa, Feifei didn't eat dinner with us, can we give something to eat to Feifei."
the three girls asked in unison seeing the little bird looking at them with watery eyes.
It was obvious that the little thing had gotten hungry.
"Hmm."
Ye Qian nodded and then entered his hand into the bag.
And the next moment, a small pack of pastry was removed by him from the bag.
Guo Yulao was quite amazed seeing that the party looked very fresh and the same as when they had eaten in the evening.
What he didn't know was the fact that the pastry had been in Ye Qian's Samsara Crown for all this long and all he did was remove it from the bag.
