Xia Youyang raised his head, eyebrows furrowed, "We'll soon be going home for dinner. How can you eat ice cream now?"
"Exactly because we're going to eat soon that I want to eat ice cream." Xia Ziqian playfully stuck out his tongue.
"Do the two have anything to do with each other?"
"Uncle, you were the one who asked me first. Ok then, you read your book, I'm off." Without waiting for Xia Youyang's approval, he trotted away.
Despite wearing modest kid's clothes, Xia Ziqian attracted attention wherever he went.
This child, who looked like he had stepped out of a cartoon, caught everyone's affection at first glance.
There was a cafe upstairs in the bookstore, which also sold various ice creams, catering to the many kids who visited.
Upon ascending, Xia Ziqian noticed many children gathered around the counter. It seemed that everyone was of the same mind as him, wanting to eat ice cream before dinner.
He slowly walked over, graceful and composed.
