Too Much Sweetness Isn't Good For A Child's Heart

"What happened to Mom?" Elora asked in a low voice, glancing at Anastasia, who had a dazed look on her face.

"Hmmm..." Evan leisurely took a bite of a dish that looked like pizza but tasted like sushi and glanced at Anastasia.

"Your mom is daydreaming," He said lightly, then shifted his gaze to Elora's plate with a thoughtful expression.

Her plate was enormous, about the size of half the dining table, filled with dozens of different dishes.

Then his eyes fell on his own small plate, which was only twice the size of his palm and held only the strange dish that looked like pizza but tasted like sushi and his mouth twitched in annoyance.

'Should I steal something from her plate?' He thought to himself.

When Elora noticed Evan's gaze on her plate, she immediately became alert. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, and she looked at him warily while chewing her fried egg rice like a squirrel.