"Mom." Zhan Banxia made an effort to pick up a piece of meat for Zhan Jing.
"Mom, have some fish." Zhan Zisu, looking worried, picked up some food for Zhan Jing.
These two brats, now they know to be afraid. Didn't they consider before whether their decision would upset people badly?
"Mom, eat more."
"Yes, Mom, eat more so you can stay healthy." Zhan Zisu smiled sweetly.
Zhan Jing didn't want to engage, but with a glance from Hua Miaozhu, she was startled. How did she know it's New Year's Eve dinner? Not to mention, Zhuge Zhi was sitting next to her. What would he think seeing her like this?
Zhan Jing was obviously discontent. She had explicitly denied the children's idea at first, but who knew they would turn around and get Zhuge Zhi to finalize the matter.
Although Zhan Jing could say what the children decided doesn't count, she didn't dare nor had the confidence. Even though her own father had passed, can she deny what he had written?
