บท 165: My Miss Universe

"Yeye!"

Han Qian cocked his head out of the door to find Little Fella standing in the living room calling for him. 

"Little fella, where were you?" Han Qian asked as he quickly walked toward the living room without his cane. "Did you know we had a barbeque feast the other day? Then, Zixin and I made a variety of chicken last night for dinner. We even tried a new dish this morning. It was amazing."

An Xiulan looked at him and licked her lips while swallowing. "Yeye, were you able to finish all the food by yourself?" 

"Of course, we have big stomachs, " Han Qian said while smiling as he rubbed his stomach. "Oh, I forgot to ask you. Do you want water?" 

"Water?" An Xiulan said in a hurtful voice. After eating so many dishes, they were only asking for water? Do they have no refrigerator working in their home? Couldn't they save something for her?