"Go ahead and have some late-night snack."
As soon as Mu Jingxi turned around, a cute little leg accessory appeared on his leg. Looking down, he met Little Nuomi's watery eyes, "Uncle, I'm hungry..."
While speaking, one hand pitifully rubbed his little belly.
"Alright, the late-night snack will be ready soon. How about some strawberries first?"
"Okay!"
While eating strawberries, Little Nuomi hummed a tune happily and came into the living room.
"How do you have strawberries?"
"Uncle gave them!"
"I don't care, I want some too!"
Qiao An reached out to grab them, but Little Nuomi, clutching the strawberries, scampered away faster than a rabbit.
Despite his small arms and legs, he was particularly agile when darting under the dining table and coffee table.
Qiao An got tired from chasing, turned around, and twisted her body heading towards the kitchen.
"Mu Jingxi!"
