Mrs. Fu loved watching her daughter-in-law eat.
It felt like a form of enjoyment.
She knew that she was eating very fast, but it made people feel that she was eating very elegantly.
It was obvious that Qin Jianxi had a particularly good upbringing.
Qin Jianxi was already used to her mother-in-law's stares, so she didn't really care.
She ate the noodles in her bowl calmly.
Mrs. Fu saw her daughter-in-law eat half a bowl of noodles and only then did she realize that no one else had come down.
"Where's Fu Ge? Didn't he say he wanted to eat too? Why isn't he here yet? Why was a grown man so slow? Such a dilly-dally."
Her words made Qin Jianxi lower her head a little. The heat that had already dissipated on her face rose again.
She did not choke this time because she was mentally strong.
"I had something to deal with." The person whom Mrs. Fu called a dilly-dally was finally coming down the stairs.
