Qi Jincheng's expression became more and more helpless, but he still obediently responded, "I understand, Grandma."
When he placed the peeled shrimp into Su Yin's bowl, his glance swept over her with a hint of deeper meaning.
Su Yin kept her head down eating, pretending not to notice.
During the three years of their marriage, she had never enjoyed such meticulous care from Qi Jincheng, but it ironically came after their divorce.
All thanks to her grandmother.
Throughout the entire meal, Qi Jincheng was busy peeling shrimp and picking out fish bones.
The food in Su Yin's bowl quickly piled up like a small mountain, and even as she ate diligently, she couldn't keep pace with Qi Jincheng's constant replenishing.
Su Yin struggled to speak, "No need to add more, I'm full."
She rubbed her round belly as a reminder.
Qi Jincheng smiled as he added another rib to her bowl, "How could that be? You need to eat more, look how thin you've gotten."
