"Grandpa, I'm hungry; even if you want to scold me, you have to wait until I'm full, right?" Ye Ranran rubbed her belly.
Thinking of her pregnancy, Jun's eyes flashed with sympathy as he waved her off, "Fine, go and eat."
Ye Ranran wanted to eat sweet rice balls, so the kitchen made two servings, one for her and one for Song Ze.
The two of them enjoyed their meal immensely, devouring the food as if they hadn't eaten in days.
"I'm hungry, but why are you eating so fast?" Ye Ranran asked curiously while wiping her mouth.
"I was afraid you'd steal mine," Song Ze pondered for a moment before replying.
Suddenly, Ye Ranran felt an urge to strangle him.
"Ungrateful brute, shouldn't you be letting me eat?" Ye Ranran lamented heartbrokenly.
"Is that so? Oh, next time I'll let you eat."
Still not happy, Ye Ranran expressed that her young heart was hurt.
She decided to call Jun Mochan to check how things were at his end, but the call didn't go through.