Third Young Master saw that, and finally sent an expressionless emoji...
Indeed, even his emojis were just as cold as him.
Staring at his phone, Ji Chengzhi felt unusually annoyed. He turned off his phone, planning to tidy up, but when he turned around, he found that the child sitting next to the coffee table was holding a plate of chestnut cake in front of him.
Chestnut cake?
He's eating chestnut cake?
Ji Chengzhi's hands and feet went cold with panic. That was specifically prepared for that bastard, how could Little Baozi eat it?
Just as he was about to coax him into eating something else, another scene unfolded which left him incredibly astonished.
He saw the child take the pastry in his hand but didn't rush to eat it. Instead, he used his little hands to pick out the red beans one by one and throw them away!
Red beans?
Throw away?
Ji Chengzhi was frozen in shock!
Why... would he pick them out? Didn't they taste good?
