Mu Chen's lips were tightly pursed as he looked into Jian Qing's perceptive black pupils, feeling slightly nervous at the bottom of his heart.
Jian Qing picked up a pen and paper from the table, wrote down a string of numbers, and placed it in front of him, "If you need any help, you can call me. Don't rush to refuse, just take it."
Mu Chen made a noise of agreement, reached out to take the note, folded it neatly, and put it into his pocket, "Thank you."
"Mommy!"
Shanshan, having washed her hands, ran over with high spirits.
"Go eat cake with Mu Chen," Jian Qing said gently as she ruffled her hair, her eyes catching Mu Chen staring at her Shanshan, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"Okay."
Shanshan wiped her hands and then ran to Mu Chen's side to eat cake together.
"Mu Chen, this strawberry is really tasty, you try it."
Shanshan used her own fork to pick up a strawberry and offered it to him with a beaming smile.
