Wei Shu was constantly worrying. "Tuantuan, if you want to eat cake, there'll be more tomorrow. Why would you fight with a chick over it?"
"Tuantuan, Tuantuan didn't fight for it; the chick stole it from Tuantuan," Tuantuan's voice grew weak. Very well, at least she knew to feel guilty.
"Didn't you promise me you'd be a toddler with very strong self-control? Are you giving up halfway?"
Tuantuan stood there, looking aggrieved. Wei Shu almost couldn't continue his lecture. "Taking ten thousand steps back, if you really wanted to eat it, you could have just eaten Wei Qi's. Why pick it up from the ground? Your hands are filthy. I'll take you to wash them."
Hearing this, Wei Qi swallowed the rest of his cake in one gulp.
