Tang Haocheng had just nodded, but before he could make a sound, three chubby little hands shot up in the air. Gu Shaoying, Tang Haobo, and Tang Haofang, refusing to be outdone, all clamored, "Yummy food every day! I want some too!"
"Me!"
"And me!"
The three little ones were all foodies, and they were willing to do anything for a tasty treat. They raised their hands, afraid Xiao Man wouldn't see them, and scrambled to stand on their chairs. Xiao Man had no choice but to soothe them, "Alright, I get it. Of course I won't forget you when there's good food. Now, be good and eat. The fish soup won't taste as nice if it gets cold!"
Only then did the three little ones sit down again, giving each other celebratory high-fives across the table. "Yay!"
Then they all turned to look at Tang Haocheng in unison, their little faces tilted up, clearly showing off their victory.
Tang Haocheng: "..."
'When did I ever offend you guys?'
