Yun Su indulgently replied, "Okay."
Then she thought of something and asked, "Luo Luo, do you want some seafood? The chef at home said they bought a lot of seafood today."
"Seafood?" Yun Qiluo scrunched her little nose, "No."
Yun Su paused for a moment.
Didn't Luo Luo always love seafood?
She asked with concern, "Why did you suddenly stop eating it? Is there something wrong with your health?"
Yun Qiluo shook her head, "I don't really feel like eating it, it's too fishy."
Yun Su paused, vaguely sensing something but without thinking much further, "Alright, then we won't eat it. I'll make you a strawberry cake."
"Okay."
Yun Qiluo agreed as she walked downstairs.
A nearby servant holding a mop didn't expect to see her and quickly spoke, "Madam, be careful, I just mopped the floor and it's not dry yet."
However, the warning was too late, as Yun Qiluo, engrossed in her phone call, didn't notice and slipped, about to fall down the stairs.
