Fang Zhiyuan was very considerate. He was worried that Jiang Mianmian might not know how to eat, so he prepared everything for her, placing it on a small plate so she could eat it directly.
To avoid being found out, Jiang Mianmian could only 'reluctantly' enjoy the feeding from Uncle Fang.
She took a bite of the lobster meat and was completely satisfied. After many years, she finally tasted this familiar flavor again: "Thank you, Uncle Fang. The food here is really delicious."
"If you like it, after we get back from Disney tomorrow, I'll bring you here again to eat," Fang Zhiyuan said dotingly.
"Okay, yes, I like it." Jiang Mianmian nodded repeatedly.
As they ate, they chatted, and Jiang Mianmian lost control for a moment and ate a bit too much.
She sat in the chair, using her small hand to touch her slightly bulging little stomach, and smiled somewhat embarrassedly at the two of them.
