The servant brought it into the kitchen, quickly cut it into pieces, and served it up.
Mother Lu first gave a piece to Gao Zhe, then took another one to give to her daughter, only to see her husband, sitting on the other side, also hand a piece over to their daughter.
Lu Zhenzhen habitually raised her right hand and took the piece from her mother, but then bent her head to bite off the tip of the watermelon that her father offered, laughing gleefully like a little child.
Mr. Lu naturally ate the rest of what she left.
At most, Lu Zhenzhen could only eat two and a half pieces. She stuffed the last half piece to Gao Zhe, "I don't want to leave tonight, I want to sleep at home."
Gao Zhe nodded, "Alright, it's up to you."
"Then I'll go upstairs to shower now, I can still smell that bit of alcohol from this noon..."
"You drank at such a time!"
