Ji Baby showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Sister, that pretty sister who cooks everything deliciously, is it really you?"
Le Tong smiled and nodded, "Of course, why would sister lie to you?"
She gestured with her chin towards the plate of mashed potatoes nearly finished by the little girl, "See, that plate of mashed potatoes is Wenwen's favorite. If you don't eat this bite, she definitely won't share what's left on the plate with you."
Ji Baby lowered her eyes to look at the spoon presented to her, swallowed, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her mouth to eat the mashed potatoes.
"Delicious… delicious…"
Wenwen's sparkling eyes stared at Ji Baby, probably wanting to ask him "Is it tasty?", but since she couldn't express it yet, she only said delicious, delicious.
Being a child himself, Ji Baby understood what Wenwen wanted to convey, swallowed the mashed potatoes down, then nodded heavily and gave Le Tong a thumbs-up, "Delicious! Sister cooked it so well!"
