Seeing Fourth Treasure staring at her chest, An Lan quickly explained, "Actually, they both taste the same."
Fourth Treasure was skeptical. "Really?"
"Yes. If they tasted different, the baby wouldn't drink it."
After a moment of thought, Fourth Treasure said, "Then, Godmother, can I have a taste to compare?"
Lin Feng's face darkened. "Fourth Treasure!"
Fourth Treasure looked innocent, not knowing what he'd done wrong.
"I'll just have a tiny sip. I won't drink much."
"I'll definitely leave some for the baby. I won't let him go hungry."
First Treasure scampered over as well. "Godmother, Godmother, can I have just a tiny little sip? Please?"
Second Treasure wasn't very interested. Formula milk really didn't taste very good, and since Godmother said both kinds of milk tasted the same, she decided to pass.
The moment First Treasure spoke up, Lin Feng's expression grew even stormier.
"First Treasure, Fourth Treasure, come here."
They obediently walked over.
