878, am I your biological daughter?

The two of them had another affectionate moment.

By the time they returned to the private room, the table was already full of dishes.

Steam wafting, appealing to eyes, nose, and palate.

Su Wanwan said, "I thought you two would be lovey-dovey for a bit longer, so I let Luoluo and Ziyang eat first. Can't let the kids go hungry."

Shi Huan smiled and sat down beside her.

Chu Xiuhuang, on the other hand, sneered inwardly.

Are you sure it's the kids you're worried about starving?

Not yourself?

"Weiyi, this chef at your house is really good. My favorite is this stir-fried crab!" said Su Wanwan as she placed a piece of peeled crab meat into the small bowl in front of Fu Ziyang, "Ziyang, eat more."

"Auntie, I can peel it myself."

Chu Xiuhuang coughed and, unwilling to be outdone, said, "Luoluo, shall Daddy peel some crab for you?"

"Yes." Little Luoluo nodded vigorously.

Things like crabs are indeed too complicated for little kids.