The children sat around the kitchen enjoying the cold drinks, and for a while, the earlier unpleasantness at the fruit shop was pushed aside.
"Now we only have to worry about lunch later." Li Juanxin suddenly said after finishing his cup of smoothie.
"There is nothing to worry about. Uncle Xiong will take care of it." Jingxuan leaned back in his chair and looked completely unworried.
Although his uncle Xiong went to buy vegetables to cook, he wasn't bothered that the food might not taste good.
In fact, he wants it to go wrong. In that way they can order takeout with dessert.
Li Jingsheng on the other hand strongly disagrees with this idea. He shook his head and said seriously: "After the breakfast we had, I do not trust Uncle Xiong to get us a good dinner."
Li Jingxuan pointed at him and accused: "You all ate it just fine. There were no complaints, why are you suddenly acting all high and mighty?"
