Li Zhiyan figured it was probably because he hadn't been paying attention, as all he was thinking about at the time was quickly escorting Aunt Rong back to her room.
"Zaizai, guess what Mommy got for you!"
"What is it?"
"Stand up straight!"
The drunken Lai Feifei made Li Zhiyan stand straight before saying, "Third Grade, Class Two student Li Zhiyan."
"Your mommy, Lai Feifei, has brought you two bottles of 'Forget-Me Dairy' milk!"
"Your mommy loves you sooo much."
Saying that, Lai Feifei shoved the two bottles of Wangzai milk into Li Zhiyan's hands.
Li Zhiyan: "..."
"Zaizai, why are you soaked like this?"
"Mommy will warm you up!"
She leapt onto Li Zhiyan and hugged him tightly with her patented Lai-style cling. Fearing Aunt Lai might fall, Li Zhiyan quickly hugged her back.
"Aunt Lai, you better get down. I'm soaking wet."
"Don't get yourself all messy from this too."
"You were born from Mommy. Zaizai is cold, and Mommy has to warm him up."
