The moment Hu Zi heard his wife, he hurried over with a huge smile on his face, reaching for the bowl.
"I'll eat it, I'll eat it! I love rice porridge!"
But before his hand could even touch the rim of the bowl, he felt a piercing gaze stabbing into him.
Hu Zi instinctively looked up at Feng Mountain. The sight sent a shiver down his spine. He quickly turned his head and declared righteously to Xiaohua.
"Brother Shan is right. Rice porridge is good for you. You have to eat it."
Tch!
After shooting her husband a disdainful look, Xiaohua picked up her spoon and began to gulp down the rice porridge.
Just as Feng Mountain turned and walked into the kitchen, Xiaohua spotted a dazed Jenny. A mischievous glint appeared in her eyes, and her expression immediately shifted into a pitiful pout.
With a slight pout, she said to Jenny.
