The child was already this grown!
That immediately discouraged everyone.
"President Shen, is this your daughter?"
"Hello, Uncle~!" Before Shen Muyan could speak, Lu Xiyao greeted him herself, the well-behaved and polite Yao Yao.
The little girl's sweet, soft voice melted everyone's hearts.
"Ah, what a good girl! What would you like to drink? Yogurt or juice?"
The little girl started off with a hundred points of goodwill.
"Juice~!"
Shen Muyan accepted it and thanked him, then poured Lu Xiyao a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice.
The birthday banquet had already begun, and the servers brought out dishes one after another.
Shen Muyan called Lu Qin and told him to come eat. A seat had already been saved for him.
Right beside Shen Muyan—the Dad's Special Seat.
"You eat first. I'll come over later."
"Is Dad not coming?" the little girl asked.
"He said he'll come over in a while. Don't worry, he definitely won't go hungry in the kitchen."
Lu Xiyao nodded her little head and picked up a piece of the cold appetizer in front of her—pickled radish slices.
After taking a bite, the little girl found that it was not as tasty as Lu Qin's pickles.
Shen Muyan glanced at the little girl's expression and reached out to pinch her cheek. "Yao Yao, don't be picky."
"Okay~!"
Actually, Shen Muyan knew the little girl was not being picky. She had simply grown used to Lu Qin's cooking, so the difference was huge when she ate other food.
Even Shen Muyan did not have much of an appetite for these dishes. She only tasted them lightly.
The middle-aged uncle beside her, however, nodded repeatedly. "As expected of Wangjing No. 1. The food tastes fantastic! This garlic beef is delicious!"
"President Shen, you should try some too."
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