As he watched her eat happily, he reminded her, “Careful. It’s hot.”
“Okay.”
Vania was a little reserved at first, but she soon let herself loose and revealed her true colors. However, the barbecue was so spicy that she subconsciously stuck out her tongue.
This single action of hers caused Hanson to lose his clarity. How could she be so seductive? It was just a mindless action, but he really felt something.
Not daring to look Vania in the eye, he reached for a piece of non-spicy food to hide his unnatural behavior.
However, in the short while that he wasn’t paying attention, he had his pair of tongs on the same piece of food that the two children had their sights on.
Hanson was a picky eater and he didn’t quite like the junk food involved in barbecues, but he could still stomach some vegetables.
He never thought that James and Jack liked those items too.
Indeed, they were the ones who had ordered these vegetables.
Hanson joked while saying, “I see that we even like the same things.”
James said coldly, “It’s just a coincidence.”
Jack scoffed. “You’re overthinking it. We don’t want to be like you at all.”
The two babies simultaneously released that piece that Hanson had his eye on. “Fine, seeing that you’re older than us, you can have it.”
Hanson smiled as he saw their stubborn behavior. How interesting. “Thank you very much.”
“We’re just respecting our elders. It’s not because of you.”
It was enough to make Hanson speechless. Was he that old?
Noticing that they only ate the non-spicy food, he asked, “Can’t you guys take spicy food as well?”
The two babies ignored him, refusing to let him know their preferences.
In the end, Vania could only answer for them. “They never eat spicy food.”
Hanson nodded, saying to himself that he also hated spicy food.
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