"Oh, sure, Ziqian, which one do you want to drink?"
"A lot of milk is substandard these days, we better be careful with our selection." Luo Ai'ai promptly intervened, leaning on the refrigerated cabinet nearby, diligently helping to choose.
Yet after her inspection, not a single one passed.
Xia Ziqian was frustrated then.
"Then, Ziqian wants jelly." Without milk, having some jelly should be fine, right?
"Sure, Mom will buy it for you." Xia Liyou was sympathetic; as long as what Xia Ziqian wanted to eat wasn't especially harmful to his health, she would agree.
"No no, that jelly is made from worn-out shoes, it's not edible." Luo Ai'ai objected before they even started choosing.
Xia Liyou looked at her speechlessly, "Have food safety issues in our country become serious recently?"
"Isn't it always like this? It's just that it wasn't exposed before, now it's out in the open." Luo Ai'ai replied indifferently.
