Lu Jing knew he was being over-sensitive right now, but to ask him to completely forgive, he was sorry, he couldn't do it.
So, being over-sensitive it was.
And what Lu Jing hadn't considered was: why could he indulge in feeling this way so guiltlessly?
Ultimately, it was nothing but taking advantage of someone's unabashed pampering.
Whether in the past or now, actually, nothing had changed.
When eating, Lu Jing didn't resist like usual and went with the flow.
He picked up food and ate.
He poured water and drank.
But he didn't say much else.
Isn't there a popular saying online?
If you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy it.
Jiang Ye felt a bit uneasy, always feeling like this woman was scheming some terrible plan against him.
At that moment, every hair on his head was on high alert.
What could he do, after all? This was his little ancestor!
And wasn't she spoiled by him too? So, he just had to endure it.
"Are you done eating?" he asked.
"Mmhmm!"
"How does it feel?"
