"Okay." Yu Xiaobao nodded, though her brows were furrowed.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jin patiently coaxed.
Serious, Yu Xiaobao looked at Wen Jin and asked, "Daddy, is this breakfast for me or Mommy?"
Wen Jin fell silent.
Yu Anwan, following behind, was stunned, her expression subtly changing.
"Daddy..." Yu Xiaobao's soft voice continued, "I don't like seaweed or fried eggs. Mommy likes them. I'm not a big fan of meat floss and dried carrots either, but Mommy enjoys them."
Yu Xiaobao snorted.
It seemed like she was seeking an answer from Wen Jin, but Wen Jin didn't provide a direct response.
In a low, magnetic voice, Wen Jin softly coaxed, "Then, what does Xiaobao like to eat? Tell Daddy. Daddy will prepare it for Xiaobao, okay?"
"It's okay, just eat these! The teacher said that children shouldn't be picky with their food." Yu Xiaobao nodded seriously.
