"Dad..."
Qingqing and Weiwei aren't the type of kids to be stingy, and they are quite willing to exchange and share food with their classmates. However, as they watched their classmates one by one gathering around their dad, they couldn't help but feel a slight pang of jealousy.
So...
The two little ones immediately leaped up from their picnic mat and scrambled to dive into his arms.
Huang Jun gently embraced his two affectionate daughters and tenderly rubbed their little heads. Then, picking up a napkin, he carefully wiped away the crumbs lingering at the corners of their mouths.
"Qingqing's dad, what is this? It's so delicious!"
Lin Yipeng asked joyfully while eating the fragrant, soft, and chewy rice ball.
Huang Jun replied with a smile, "This is a rice ball."
"Wow... so this is a rice ball..."
Lin Yipeng took another bite, his face brimming with surprise, and genuinely exclaimed again, "It's so tasty!"
