A month later.
The luxurious London tour ended, and Li Qiyu leaned against the railing, admiring the bustling night view.
The little bun perched his tiny hands on the railing, alongside her, cocking his little head and intimately speaking from time to time… amusing Li Qiyu so much she couldn't help but laugh.
As for Emperor Bo, they had assigned him the task of juicing!
A while later, Bo Yeyuan returned with a tray on which there were fresh orange juice, red wine, milk, and a plate of neatly cut fruit salad.
The little bun glanced at it, "I want strawberry juice! Not fresh orange juice!"
"Be grateful you have something to drink, no more fuss!" Bo Yeyuan's face darkened.
"Pretty Qiyu… baby wants to drink strawberry juice."
Li Qiyu was holding a DV camera filming, and upon hearing this, she hmm'd: "I'll make it for you."
Darn it!
Bo Yeyuan put down the tray: "I'll go!"
