Jiang Jincheng bowed his head, still holding the milk tea firmly in his hands, looking as though he had been bullied.
"Brother Jincheng, why is your face so red? You've turned into a steamed shrimp!" Ruanruan hurriedly exclaimed while holding Jiang Jincheng's face.
Jiang Jincheng "......"
Darn it, his face turned even redder, now what?
The two elders laughed heartily on the side, without a trace of familial love, which infuriated Jiang Jincheng. Puffing up his cheeks, he took Ruanruan's little paw and scampered upstairs.
"Eh? Brother Jincheng, you don't want your milk tea?" Ruanruan watched as the cup of milk tea grew increasingly distant, her big eyes widening.
Brother Jincheng was so busy feeding her milk tea, he hadn't even had a sip himself.
"I don't want it anymore."
With his face still red, he tenderly said this and took the little girl into the piano room.
Ruanruan "???"
