Qin Mu thought to herself, actually one bowl each would have been enough.
"It's rare for our precious daughter to bring him soup, the fact that he was willing to share some with Uncle Wang is already commendable."
Mu Yichen told the truth.
Qin Mu looked at him, suddenly at a loss for words.
She knew it was true.
His hand habitually caressed her waist, but he was speaking to her in a very serious manner.
Qin Mu's bright eyes looked at him, though her mind was somewhat in disarray.
Because being touched by him like this was actually quite tormenting.
"Mom and Dad, if you don't come out for dinner soon, the cucumber dish will get cold."
This was until Princess Huanhuan stood at the door looking up and shouting loudly.
The auntie next to her gave her a thumbs up, Huanhuan hummed proudly, and hearing the door sound, she quickly ran to the auntie.
Both of them came out one after the other, looking very serious.
