Seeing how Pei Ge kept ingratiating herself by putting vegetables into his son's bowl, the man's eyes turned a notch colder. His chopsticks then reached out toward the plate at a faster rate.
The woman noticed that he kept reaching for more cucumber despite still having some in his bowl.
"You haven't finished the ones in your bowl yet." She softly reminded him.
"Mhm." He did not raise his head but only quickened his actions further with a nonchalant look.
"Daddy, you are finishing all the vegetables." Ran Ran unhappily pouted.
"Hm?" The man narrowed his obsidian eyes, which gazed at the plate of cucumber before shifting onto Ji Chi.
Feeling his father's gaze on him, the boy hurriedly gulped down the porridge in his bowl, put down his utensils, and ran upstairs.
