"If you let him have his meal, why are you still making him work? What if the child gets hurt?"
Just as Feng Jiao was about to speak, Tan Yuheng said, "It's my own choice, Grandma. Mind your own business."
Madame Tan was choked off.
Feng Jiao found it a bit funny but held back her laughter.
"Come with me to eat," Madame Tan said.
"I'd rather eat here," Tan Yuheng immediately refused, "Later, I need to attend an event on the cruise ship with Aunt Feng and the others; I'll just join them."
Jiang Zhe kept eating seriously, as if Madame Tan didn't exist, not lifting his head or acknowledging her.
Madame Tan couldn't muster her anger, but she also couldn't say that Jiang Zhe had done anything wrong.
Unable to win over Tan Yuheng and considering she had plans to join an event on the ship herself that evening, she had no choice but to let it be.
