C181 It Doesn't Hurt to Stand up and Talk
Jiang Zimu, who was suddenly called out, was caught off guard. A piece of half-bitten carrot was stuffed into his mouth. His peach blossom eyes instantly widened, and he clapped his hands happily. "Uncle!"
He could not even spit it out, so he swallowed it in one bite. Seeing that each of them still wanted to take a piece, Jiang Zimu quickly took a piece of carrot and stuffed it into her mouth
