When this sensitive topic was broached, Qi Longbing, the master manipulator behind it all, continued to pick at his food without any change in expression, eating sporadically.
"Delicious, delicious! Aunt Wang, your cooking is always so tasty. It's really good! Aunt Wang, remember to pack up the leftovers for me to take home later, okay!" Hua Xiaomo declared loudly and without restraint, completely ignoring Pan Yutong's words.
This caused a variety of expressions to emerge among those at the table. Especially the stepmother, Shen Qingxiang, whose face was filled with disdain. Miss Pan, seeing her rival deliberately change the subject, felt quite embarrassed and struggled to maintain her composure.
"Grandfather, Auntie, please enjoy your meal. I'm done eating," Pan Yutong said.
"You're eating so little!" Hua Xiaomo chimed in, looking at the untouched drumstick in Pan Yutong's bowl. "This... I might as well eat it, huh."
