Shi Sui squinted his peach blossom eyes. "Is that so?"
Xiang Yi looked at him innocently until a few seconds later, it finally dawned on her.
She picked up a clean spoon and stirred Shi Sui's bowl of rice wine and eggs, pushing it toward his hands. "The temperature should be okay now."
If it had been another man, Xiang Yi would never have done this.
But this was her Zaizai, and she had to take care of him.
Shi Sui smiled vaguely. "You've grown up."
Xiang Yi waited for a moment before responding. Curiously, she asked: "At times like this, shouldn't you praise me more with statements along the lines of 'you're so considerate and understanding'?"
Shi Sui slowly sipped at his rice wine and lazily said, "Evidently, you still don't understand anything."
Xiang Yi: ???
Alright, whatever Zaizai says goes.
The girl revealed the smile of a woman who has spoiled her child.