Over an hour later, the dining table at the Lu Family Mansion was filled with a variety of sumptuous dishes.
Song Dabai couldn't hold back any longer, leaning over the table, sniffing here and there, occasionally licking his lips, making cute and amusing faces.
"Wow, it looks so delicious! There's my favorite filet steak, sweet and sour pork, cola chicken legs, braised prawns... Wow, it smells so good!"
Unable to resist, Song Dabai reached out his little hand towards the plate of braised prawns.
Unexpectedly, someone slapped the back of his hand.
"Song Dabai, you haven't washed your hands yet. Aren't you going to wash them?!" Song Yinyin suddenly appeared behind him, pretending to scold him with a feigned anger.
"Oh." The little guy pouted, muttered a grievance, and trotted off to the bathroom to wash his hands.
In no time, he rushed back as fast as he could, holding up his chubby little hands and waving them in front of Mommy.
"Mommy, I washed them, can I eat now?"
