My Father Is Wicked, He Snatched the Soup Dumplings That the Fairy Made For Me!

Rong Zhan stretched out his hand and tickled Rong Han through the blanket.

"Hahahaha!" Rong Han could not help but burst into laughter. Then, Rong Zhan successfully lifted the blanket.

"Ah!" Rong Han still wanted to block, but he was grabbed by Rong Zhan's two arms and could not resist at all.

Rong Zhan thought that Rong Han was hiding something extraordinary, but when he lifted the blanket, what was hidden under the blanket was actually half a plate of Xiaolongbao.

The soup dumplings seemed to have just been steamed, and the steaming hot air emitted waves of meat fragrance, causing one to be tempted.

Rong Han's face was dejected, and he looked like he had accepted his fate. "Alright, since you've discovered it, then I'll give you two soup dumplings. It's agreed that you can only eat two, and the rest is mine!"