Ling Tianyu stood up and went downstairs with Duan Yanran, where a sumptuous dinner had already been prepared, just waiting for him.
Su Ruoxi was still wearing the apron, having forgotten to take it off after cooking.
"Dad, you should drink less," Su Ruoxi worriedly admonished her father upon seeing him pour a large glass of alcohol. He couldn't drink so much; it wasn't a disposable cup but one of large capacity.
"It's fine," Su Jinhua waved his hand dismissively, though Ling Tianyu was not drinking. All he wanted was to sit quietly; eating was of no particular concern to him.
"Let's eat," Su Ruoxi urged Ling Tianyu and the others to eat quickly before the food got cold, considering she had spent over an hour preparing it.
