Xi Xi ran halfway, looked at her own chubby and tender little fists, and suddenly felt somewhat embarrassed.
Then she didn't care anymore, opened her mouth wide, and burrowed into Zhang Ya's arms.
"Mommy, Xi Xi is so scared, Xi Xi needs meat to feel comforted! I want braised pork, oil-braised prawns, spicy sour ribs..."
Xi Xi rubbed her head in Zhang Ya's embrace, saying sadly yet happily.
Zhang Ya, hearing how smoothly her little girl recited the dishes, finally felt completely relieved.
Li Che described the situation to her with a smile.
Zhang Ya then lovingly rubbed Xi Xi's head.
Xi Xi put her hands on her hips, full of life: "Mommy, you didn't see how majestic and amazing Emperor Xi Xi was today!"
"That little loach couldn't stir up any waves in front of Emperor Xi Xi!"
Xi Xi puffed up her little belly, excited and proud.
Zhang Ya smiled gently, then went to make some delicious food for Xi Xi.
Night fell.
After dinner, Li Che slipped into the study.
