He did not want to eat dumplings at all, and he did not want to see her at all.
Fan Yu took the phone from Xiao Liuliu's hand and opened his mouth expressionlessly.
"Okay, got it."
The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He calmly picked up the small suit jacket at the side and called fan fan who was sitting at the side.
"Come here and put on your clothes. We'll go home early today."
Fan fan quickly walked up to him and obediently raised his arm, asking fan Yu to put on his jacket for him.
When he saw the smile on Fan Yu's face, he couldn't help but ask.
"Uncle Fan, do you really like that aunt who can make dumplings?"
"... did I say anything?"Fan Yu's hand stopped moving and he reached out to press fan fan's head.
"Don't try to guess what adults are thinking."