In response, Lu Changsheng simply smiled gently, indifferent, leaving Nangong Mili feeling extremely uneasy.
After all, having interacted with him in the past, she didn't believe this dog of a man had changed his ways.
Although Meng Xiaochan wanted to persuade, she didn't know how to, given it involved her own master, so she had to pretend not to see anything.
"Um, Mother, I'm full."
After eating quite a bit, Lu Mengchan felt that eating alone recently was not as fun, making her somewhat homesick.
"We'll go home once your father and I finish our work."
Meng Xiaochan gently rubbed her daughter's little tummy and said softly.
"Mm hmm."
Though this daughter was timid and cried easily, under Meng Xiaochan's years of teaching, she was still very obedient and sensible, not prone to making a fuss.
Next to them, watching the mother and daughter duo, Nangong Mili's danfeng eyes shimmered with motherly affection, making her miss her daughter Nangong Yaoyao even more.
