"Qianqian, are you really not going to eat?" Xiao Yu asked, looking uncertainly at Luo Qianqian, who had divided her own share between the two of them.
"You two go ahead and eat so that you don't drool over Mom and Godfather's portions. Haven't you both saved the strawberries for me?" Luo Qianqian generously ate the fruit left on the cake, then indicated she was too full to eat the cake itself and gave it to the two of them.
"Xiao Yu, go ahead and eat. She would eat what she wants without you offering it. No matter how much you urge her, what's meant for us will still be ours." Seeing his sister's beaming eyes, Luo Shufan felt that his sister was both kind and adorable, and he devoured the cake given to him with a moved expression.
"Then, Qianqian, next time I'll share half my pig's trotters with you," He Wenyu said, burying his head in his meal.
"Eat up, eat up. I'll be waiting for those pig's trotters then," Luo Qianqian said, sitting by the bed and munching on an apple.