"I only have quick-frozen dumplings here, do you want some?" Lian Xinying asked with her eyes cast downward.
If he were at home, the breakfast he'd have would definitely be nutritious and rich.
But here with her, he could only eat quick-frozen dumplings.
"Isn't the nanny's salary high enough?" Yan Ye's look was one of disdain, and his attitude, dismissive.
Lian Xinying bit her lip, not knowing how to reply to his accusation.
"So an illegitimate child isn't a real child? To serve such food..." Yan Ye continued to complain.
If he knew this 'illegitimate child' was his own, I wonder if he'd spit blood?
Listening to his mockery, Lian Xinying couldn't help but laugh and cry, "The baby is still young, drinking milk powder! The quick-frozen dumplings are for me to eat."
Yan Ye had no idea how old the child she was caring for was, nor did he have any knowledge of childcare, so how could he understand?
"Are you that poor?" Yan Ye continued to scorn her.
