Luo Qiangwei slowly walked to the dining room, where Mo Shiche had already ordered the meal and was feeding Little Peach sitting in the high chair a fruit pie.
Ningning sat quietly in the chair opposite, with her little head lowered, looking at her shoes.
She seemed thirsty, but when she glanced at the glass of water near Mo Shiche's hand, she felt it was too far away, her little lips moved, but she still didn't dare to speak.
Luo Qiangwei frowned, walked over to pick Ningning up into a high chair as well, put a bib on her, poured her some water, and ordered an identical fruit pie to feed her.
Ningning held her finger and said gently and softly, "It's delicious... Thank you, Auntie."
Luo Qiangwei touched her little head and smiled gently, "If you like it, you can order another one, but only after eating the pizza, okay?"
