Because Yan Ye had been ignoring her, Lian Xinying felt very disinterested.
She had already had the nerve to come over and had the nerve to say so many sentences to him. He ignored her, was he trying to rush her away?
She lowered her gaze and stood in place for a few seconds, then turned around—
Xiaocheng had already started eating.
Holding his little rice bowl and standing on the chair, his untamed and carefree demeanor... Lian Xinying felt that Yan Ye had never been strict with him.
At least, there should be some basic manners!
However, Lian Xinying also didn't plan to say anything to him.
She remembered that she had been spoilt to the point of being untamed when she was little too.
"Mommy! The food today is really good!" Xiaocheng, who had been hungry all day, found everything delicious at this moment.
Lian Xinying walked up to him, neither wanting to eat nor to foolishly stand there.
