"Hmm? What is this?"
"A homemade lunch with love, just heat it up in the microwave for lunch. I really didn't have the confidence to give it to you... but then Auntie said it was okay to give it to you... suddenly I gained a bit more confidence."
Ji Yang: "..."
Ji Yang looked at Ji's mom with suspicion, as if he was making sure Xiaochong wasn't joking?
Ji's mom avoided Ji Yang's gaze awkwardly...
Ji Yang's unease grew a bit more.
It looks like...
There really is something wrong with this.
And it's a big problem.
"Hmm."
Ji Yang nodded lightly, not wanting to dampen Xia Xiaochong's enthusiasm.
"Don't get up so early to cook next time..."
"Okay."
Xia Xiaochong nodded, quickly sitting obediently and eating her breakfast.
Ji's mom went to the room, seemingly looking for something, with great seriousness...
...
