"Daddy is eating fish?"
The little girl's big, black eyes stared wide with an expression of dramatic shock. Her face suddenly turned pale, looking somewhat pitiful:
"Auntie, why is Daddy... why is Daddy going to eat Li Li? Li Li doesn't taste good."
Song Qingwan was amused by her pitiful look and gently poked her little nose with a fair fingertip: "He's not going to eat Li Li, silly child. He's eating fish. How could your dad bear to eat you?"
"But Li Li is a fish..."
The little loli's big black eyes instantly filled with tears, and her face turned ghostly white, looking as if she was about to cry. She exclaimed in terror, "Daddy is going to eat Li Li. He, he's going to eat me..."
Coincidentally, just as she said this, Lu Junhan returned after hanging up the phone, and he obviously also noticed the fish in the servant's hands.
The servant had just heard Lu Li say not to eat the fish.
He was hesitating about whether to put the fish he had just caught back.
