Jun Shiling did not think that Little Jiajin was lying. Although Little Jiajin was mischievous to the point of giving one a headache, there was one good thing about him, and that was that he was quite honest. If he said yes, he did it. If he said no, he did not.
The servant had already helped Xiao Jiajin take a shower. Jun Shiling walked over and picked him up from the bathtub. He took a towel and wrapped it around him. "That's two different things. I'll reward you with a toy tomorrow for helping others, but you ran around today and made so many people look for you for a long time."
"I'm sorry." Little Jiajin, who had just taken a shower, smelled like milk. He hugged Jun Shiling's neck. "Daddy, I'm hungry."
"You can't eat."
"Daddy ~ Daddy ~" Little Jiajin stared at Jun Shiling with his round eyes.
In the end, Jun Shiling gave in. He placed Little Jiajin on the sofa and went to the side to cook for him.
