Song Dabai was quite the old hand in this regard.
He immediately said, "Godmother, come have breakfast with us. My mommy says if you don't eat breakfast, you won't be pretty. Besides, my tummy is so hungry..."
The little guy touched his tummy with a pathetic expression.
If not for Song Dabai's sake, Wen Duoduo really wanted to just leave, but no matter what, she couldn't let Song Dabai go hungry.
So, her expression softened.
"Alright, godmother will take you for breakfast right away." She gently ruffled Song Dabai's hair, her face full of affection.
Turning back, she shot a fierce look at Lu Jinyan: "Hmph, if it weren't for Dabai, you'd be waiting around hungry!"
With that, she huffed and strode ahead.
Lu Jinyan's tightly knit brows finally relaxed into a smile as he teased, "See, you were clearly jealous but won't admit it."
Wen Duoduo, aggravated, blurted out, "I told you, I'm not jealous! How can you be so full of yourself?!"
