"Alright, alright, alright. I can't beat you guys." Looking at the adult and child who were standing on the same side and were against her, she rolled her eyes at them in resignation. At the same time, she reminded her son, "Joy, there would be a lot of good food at the banquet. But, the banquet is at someone else's home. It is different from ours. If you want to eat the food, let me know. I'll take it for you. If not, the others would say that you're being rude."
"Okay, okay." Although Joy did not quite understand Zhao Youlin's words, he nodded and responded to her obediently.
Zhao Youlin smiled as she caressed her head. Joy looked down and ate a few mouthfuls of rice before he abruptly looked up and turned his head around to face her.
"What's the matter again?"
