She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but her wrist was immediately held by Leng Xue.
The little girl had a pair of lovely eyes that stared pitifully at Qing Er, blinking.
"Mommy, just stay and have a meal with us, just one meal."
From childhood to now, she had never sat with her parents to have a meal together. Today is her dad's birthday, she wanted to give her dad a surprise.
The surprise was for the three of them to sit together and really enjoy a good meal.
Qing Er looked at her daughter, ready to soften, but seeing the man beside her, he was indifferent, seemingly without any intention to make her stay.
Her heart suddenly hardened; she freed from her daughter's little hand, "Xiao Xue, you eat by yourself. I have work, so I'll leave first."
"Mommy..."
Ignoring her daughter's plea, she eventually turned and resolutely left.
After just a few steps, the man who had been sitting there silently finally spoke up.
