finally……

Lan Qingyue's hand trembled, and the lid fell to the ground with a "clatter." Inside the storage box were several red plastic bags containing her "dinner."

So much stuff, and it all has to be packed in red plastic bags.

Lan Qingyue hesitated, unwilling to open it. Her gaze swept over Chu Chu, who was holding her chubby cheeks with both hands, looking adorably cute. As she looked away, she met another deep gaze. Qi Yu straightened his back, sat in his chair, and stared at her expressionlessly (?).

It was as if he was watching them; in short, the boss's gaze was unfathomable.

Lan Qingyue scratched a few strands of hair to cover her face, feeling a burning gaze on her. Uncomfortably, she took out the items one by one, and then she realized that the red plastic bag was just a mystery.

Upon opening the first bag, a rich, milky aroma wafted out. The smell was so strong and so familiar—it was cake! Not bad at all, Chu Chu, that little dumpling, can even draw cakes!

Lan Qingyue looked on with a smug smile: "..."

Oh... this cake is a mini version, right? It's about the size of a grape, you can finish it in one bite. If I eat this for dinner, I'll probably be hungry until the next morning.

Lan Qingyue opened the second bag with slight disappointment. It contained a bag of... spicy strips?!

"This little girl can actually draw spicy strips? I never would have guessed."

Lan Qingyue muttered to herself, and Director Cai, who happened to be passing by, overheard her and laughed in a very... annoying way, his eyes practically disappearing. "Teacher Lan, Chu Chu drew a few lines and wrote two words on them, 'Spicy Strips,' so vivid and expressive, it's great!"

Lan Qingyue: "..."

Wow, they can even write about spicy strips now! This really is a foodie's world.

Lan Qingyue's food included a small cupcake, a bag of spicy strips, a slice of watermelon, and a nostalgic five-cent lollipop.

Lin Ranran stared enviously at Lan Qingyue's dinner, sighing, "Ah, everything Chu Chu drew is something I love to eat!"

It's a pity that Chu Chu isn't her little darling!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ranran's furious voice could be heard, "Aaaaah! Xiu Kaijie, you brat, are you trying to drive me crazy?!"

One lemon, one piece of bubble gum, one bitter melon?! One chili pepper.

Is this something a human being would do?!

Lin Ranran stared at Xiu Kaijie with fiery eyes, looking as if she wanted to devour him.

You little rascal, are you seeing me living too comfortably? You're really good at drawing, aren't you? You've captured all the flavors of life. Congratulations, your allowance for next month is up for grabs!

Xiu Kaijie, who was teasing ants on the cement ground with a twig, was unaware that a storm was approaching.

Compared to the previous two, Qi Huanhuan was much more thoughtful and warm. She drew cakes, watermelons, and chocolates. Guan Zhizhi's face was filled with the glow of maternal love, and she couldn't wait to rush over, pick up Qi Huanhuan, and spin her around.

Tour guide Cai walked to the table and almost burst out laughing when he saw Lan Qingyue and Lin Ranran's food. He gave Guan Zhizhi a thumbs up, his face flushed from holding back laughter, and rushed to Si Yiming, his voice as excited as if he had won a million-dollar lottery, "Brother Si, it's your turn! Hurry up and open your presents!"

Simin: "..."

I'm not even excited when my son and daughter draw food for me, so why are you getting all worked up?!

Siming hesitated, so Director Cai took matters into his own hands, opening the red plastic bag to reveal the mystery: "Oh, cola, not bad. Bread, filling. Banana, nutritious. And what's this last one? Why does it smell like... pig intestines?"