An Jianwen, “…”
Even though he was used to her unconventional ways, An Jianwen still felt a little upset at this moment.
"I said it's just a matter of if. If there's only one baked sweet potato left, and Eric and I both want to eat it, who are you going to give it to?"
An Ci really didn't understand why he suddenly cared so much about the roasted sweet potatoes, so he said calmly, "If you both want to eat it, then half for each of you."
However, An Jianwen was still not satisfied with this answer and continued, "It can't be half for each person, you have to give them the whole thing."
"Why?" An Ci frowned, his eyes full of confusion. "Why not half for each of us?"
"It's just not possible," An Jianwen said, playing tricks on him. "It has to be given in its entirety. Who are you going to give it to?"
An Ci rolled his eyes and smiled slyly, "Then I won't give it to anyone. I'll eat it myself."
To avoid them fighting over a roasted sweet potato and her having to mediate, which would be troublesome, she might as well eat it herself.
An Jianwen laughed out of anger, feeling mixed emotions, a little happy and a little disappointed.
After a moment of silence, he continued, "Xiao Ci, let me ask you another question."
An Ci couldn't help laughing and wanted to ask him why he had so many questions today, but considering that he was a patient, she decided to go along with him for once.
"Just ask."
An Jianwen asked, "Besides your family, is there anyone who is particularly important to you?"
An Ci was slightly startled. His usually bright mind didn't quite grasp the idea. "What do you mean?"
"Besides your family, is there anyone else who is particularly important to you?" An Jianwen patiently repeated it to her.
"Important people?" An Ci touched his chin. "There are many, like you, Aunt Hong, Uncle Che, Uncle Zuo Fei..."
When An Jianwen heard that he was also on her list, he was happy for only a few seconds before he heard her next words. It was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, and he could no longer laugh.
He pursed his lips, "Then who's first in line?"
"What do you mean by first place?" An Ci was confused by his question. If he hadn't had a bandage on his hand, she would have suspected that he had injured his head.
"Among these people, who is the most special and important?" An Jianwen asked, with an imperceptible eagerness flashing in the depths of his eyes, as if he urgently wanted to get an answer.
An Ci was stunned for a moment, and Shen Mo's face reflexively appeared in her mind. She lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on the watch she was wearing.
An Jianwen had been staring at her, so naturally he didn't miss any fluctuations in her expression. He lowered his eyes and looked at her watch.
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