Although Qiangqiang seemed to really enjoy eating the white jade cake, after having three pieces, he couldn't eat anymore. Yun Shuangshuang scooped two spoonfuls of egg custard into a small bowl and handed it to Qiangqiang. The egg custard had a beautiful color, and the sauce drizzled on top looked very tempting. Qiangqiang took the palm-sized bowl without much resistance and finished the egg custard in a few mouthfuls.
Smacking his lips, Qiangqiang rubbed his little tummy, his eyebrows furrowing as he stared at the food on the table, but didn't reach out for more. Yun Shuangshuang wasn't very familiar with Qiangqiang and didn't quite understand, but Professor Zhang knew his grandson very well.
