Jiang Jiaying's face was riddled with awkwardness, as she ultimately had no face to keep pressing the question.
"Come, come, let's eat!"
Ding Ruirui's mother served her a bowl of rice, all the while praising her,
"Such a well-behaved child, our Ruirui! Our Ding Family has no one smarter than her, in a moment grandma will reward you with a big chicken leg."
Ding Ruirui shook her head happily,
"Thank you, Grandma!"
I bowed my head and drank my soup.
Jiang Jiaying's face was exceedingly embarrassed.
Too ashamed to even speak.
Suddenly, Ding's mom loaded my plate with food,
"Look at you, you've gotten so thin lately, you must not have been eating well outside. How about this, I've already tidied up a room for you, since Yinuo is staying with us, you should come back too. A husband and wife should not be separated for so long. Isn't there an old saying that couples who sleep in separate beds won't grow old together?"
