Although Lin Miao was unhappy, she was also a little nervous. She didn't know if her brother Zhenzhen would admit what the child had said.
In fact, she didn 't. This meant that brother Wanwan didn't mean it that way. It was just a child's guess.
Lin Miao's tensed heart finally settled down a little.
Li Jingjing cut the cake, and the little guy took the initiative to share the cake.
He first gave some to great-grandfather, then to his grandparents, and then to aunt Lin Miao.
Finally, it was his own daddy, mommy, and himself.
Chi luexi raised her hand and gave the little guy a thumbs up, silently praising him.
While they were eating cake, Lin Miao's phone rang. She walked past Chi Luoxi to get her phone.
Intentionally or not, the remaining half of the cake in Lin Miao's hand actually stained the back of Chi leixi's hair. Some of it even touched the shoulder of Chi leixi's cheongsam.
