"Good boy."
An Jiuyue picked up some food for herself and Qian Jiyun before looking at the two children.
"Eat. Mother and Uncle Jiyun will eat too."
Before Qian Yizheng could pick up his chopsticks, Qian Yirong replied eagerly, "Okay!"
He picked up his chopsticks and stuffed food into his mouth.
"Heh, it seems like you're really hungry." Qian Jiyun looked at him in amusement and turned to look at An Jiuyue.
"How are things on your side?" An Jiuyue asked him.
I don't think Xue Fangyang can keep his composure and leave without saying a word, right?
"Nothing much. He wouldn't dare to take action openly."
An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows.
He would not dare to act openly. Did this imply that he would dare to take action in secret?
"How about we take a guess? What's the probability that Shang Ningluo will drug Xue Fangyang?" she asked Qian Jiyun.
"Is there a need to guess?" Qian Jiyun shook his head.
