Li Manman was gently coaxing, but Little Bun didn't pay her any attention at all. He stretched out his arms towards Lu Jinghan, wanting a hug.
Lu Jinghan understood, walked over, and bent down to pick up his son, holding him in his arms. Little Bun called out in his childish voice, "Daddy."
Oh my God, Li Manman was almost dumbfounded, "Does he not like me? That can't be, I'm pretty good-looking, kids usually like that."
Han Xi smiled helplessly; this probably had nothing to do with being pretty or not. "Maybe he's just not familiar with you yet."
In the kitchen, after Sister Zhang placed the last soup on the dining table, she untied her apron and walked into the living room. "Sir and Madam, dinner is ready."
Lu Jinghan nodded, stood up from the sofa with Little Bun in his arms, "Let's go eat first."
Everyone went to the dining room together. Feng Yi sat next to Li Manman, leaned over to serve her a bowl of soup, and placed it on the table. "Eat more; you didn't have lunch."
