"Shuoshuo!" Shen Xi gave him a slight glare.
Was this child getting a bit too presumptuous? Someone had just mentioned it casually, and he was actually taking it seriously?
"It's fine. It's just a few boxes of cake, I can afford it," Qin Siye said with a smile, "Your mommy has my contact info, if you want to eat them in the future, just let her tell me, and I guarantee I'll get them to you very quickly."
"Okay." Shuoshuo's heart leaped with joy, ignoring the anger on Shen Xi's face, and he cheerfully took the fork from her hand, "Mommy, I'll do it myself."
Soon, a box of small cakes was eaten cleanly, and watching his blissful little expression, the anger in Shen Xi's heart gradually dissipated.
The child must have been very hungry.
At that moment, Qin Siye took out a bottle of yogurt from the bag he had bought earlier and handed it over to him.
"Chenchen, here, drink some milk so you don't choke."