"So, can you explain why things turned out like this?"
The corners of Liliana's lips twitched slightly as she took in the scene before her.
At the dining table, Arshley sat across from her, flanked by Charlotte and Iris on her right and Fiona and Stella on her left.
But it wasn't their seating arrangement that left Liliana speechless—it was what the little girls were doing.
They were competing to serve Arshley, placing stir-fried meat on her plate and even massaging her arms with utmost care.
"Mommy Arshley, is my massage good? Do you want me to press harder?"
"Mommy Arshley, this stir-fried meat is delicious! You have to try it—here, I'll put it on your plate!"
"Mommy, open your mouth. The shrimp is still warm and super tasty. Aaaa..."
All of them scrambled to pamper her with affection, making Liliana both irritated… and a little envious.