Yue tingfeng recalled the humiliation he suffered last night."You ..."
He really wanted to smash his chopsticks and throw all the plates and bowls on the table at Xia Anlan.
Xia Anlan raised his hand."Don't be angry. You're so young, it's not good to have such a bad temper. If your mother suddenly comes down and sees you like this, I'm sure she won't be too happy!"
Xia Anlan did not know why, but he felt that Yue tingfeng's hair was standing on end because of his teasing. He was in a good mood!
He did not know if this was the joy of raising a son, but he felt that it was very good.
Xia Anlan enjoyed the meal as usual, especially when he saw Yue tingfeng's angry face. He was in a great mood!
Yue tingfeng vented all his anger on the food in front of him. He mistook the food for Xia Anlan and bit it into pieces before swallowing it.
After breakfast, Yue tingfeng put down his chopsticks and left without saying a word.
