Zhan Lingtao was utterly incapable of hiding his feelings, listlessly pushing the rice around in his bowl, inadvertently feeding rice grains into his nose without realizing it, his gaze devoid of spirit as he stared blankly into space, endlessly complaining in his heart.
Hmph, Ou Xiaolan, that heartless woman, actually sneaked away and left him behind. Could she have gone to meet some other boy? Weren't they in agreement that he would be her only "child groom"? Did she even honor their promise?
Hmph, that tasteless woman surely wouldn't keep the promise!
With that thought, Zhan Lingtao shoveled in a few more bites of rice forcefully, but ended up spilling it all over the table, his little mouth pursed enough to hang an apple.
Zhan Moxiao glanced at his son unintentionally and let out a silent sigh, lifting his wrist to check the time on his watch, wondering when that Little Goblin would return. Without her, the house just didn't feel like a home.
