"Guaibao, eat slower, no one is fighting you for food. Don't just focus on eating meat; eat your greens too."
At the dining table, Lu Yun frowned as she watched Pei Yi eat at least twice as fast as usual. Eating too quickly wasn't good for absorption, so she didn't encourage rapid eating at home. But Pei Yi's haste today suggested he was in a rush to do something.
"Mom, didn't we agree you wouldn't call me Guaibao anymore? I'm already seven years old, and you're still calling me that, it's embarrassing if someone hears you," Pei Yi grumbled with a scowl.
"Who agreed with you? I remember it was all your own idea," Lu Yun said without lifting her head. "Don't worry, as long as you behave, I might consider not calling you that in front of your little buddies."
"Mom, how could you do this to me."
