"I smell something delicious..."
Qingqing and Weiwei, with their keen little noses, caught the enticing aroma wafting from the kitchen. Excitedly, they dashed off, their little legs moving swiftly, heading straight for the scent—the kitchen.
At the kitchen door, hey, they were stopped by a sliding glass door.
But of course, this was no obstacle for the sisters...
With a little stretch of their hands, Qingqing and Weiwei lightly placed their small hands on the doorknob, and with a slight push, the door silently slid open a bit.
The next second...
Two little heads impatiently squeezed through the crack in the door, peeking inside...
Upon hearing the subtle sound, Huang Jun's lips curled into an indulgent smile. Turning his head, he was greeted by two innocent and expectant little faces, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Oh, oh my, look at my two little gluttons, their noses sharper than anyone else's, being drawn by the scent so quickly..."
