They arrived at a quick restaurant.
There were few people in the restaurant as it had passed the launch time.
“Sir, let’s provide you and your wife with a seat inside, just near the children’s lounge.” A passionate waitress said.
Hearing ‘wife’, Arana froze, “We are not …”
“Just over there,” Terrence looked insouciant, and Arana didn’t know whether he was intentionally interrupting her.
When Arana looked to him, he was already carrying Lily towards the dining area.
The children’s lounge area was in the dining room, next to the slide and colorful sea ball pool.
Lily sat with Terrence, a meaty face resting on his arm, blinking at the menu, “Daddy, I want to eat fried chicken wings and fries.”
“No,” Arana immediately looked at her. After seeing Terrence’s slightly furrowed brows, she unconsciously lowered her voice, “You’ve eaten too much this week, no more allowed.”
The doctor’s professional habits made her reluctant to order these fried foods for her children.