The little boy's voice snapped Xin Yue out of her daze, and she quickly removed the spoon, embarrassed by her absentmindedness.
She quickly tried to brush off her earlier behavior. "It's not that my mood isn't right, Haoran," she said, offering him a gentle smile. "I'm just really tired, that's all. It's been a long day."
Mu Haoran's eyes brightened as an idea suddenly popped into his head. "I know just the thing to help you feel better, Jie jie!" he exclaimed, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
Before Xin Yue could ask what he was up to, the little boy climbed off his seat slowly and walked over to the television with the help of his crutches. He turned the television on and began flipping through the recorded and downloaded movies. Xin Yue watched him, feeling a mix of amusement and mild exasperation as she realized what he was doing.