It's too late for breakfast, it's too early for lunch, so be it.

At about ten o'clock, Mengmeng immediately put down the toy after being signaled by Zhang Han, and crawled onto the bed in front of Zi Yan, and grabbed a strand of Zi Yan's hair with her small hand, brushing her face and nose lightly. Paddle lightly.

"Well... Mengmeng, don't be naughty."