An Ning hurriedly said to the person on the phone, "Grandma, I think you can't let us drink all this soup. It wouldn't be good. Jingxi is also your grandson, you can't let him think you're biased and only good to Yu Jingchen. They just argued over the soup, and Yu Jingxi also likes it but didn't get to drink any."
Grandma Yu was even happier when she heard this. "Jingxi likes it too?"
"Uh-huh," An Ning nodded vigorously. "If you don't believe it, you can call Qiao Shishi. She heard it at that time. Jingxi even said that he's not a biological child of the Yu Family, otherwise why would he be treated so differently."
Grandma Yu immediately said angrily, "This child, isn't he being too petty? Doesn't he think about how this whole family treats him? He plays around all day, and anything that needs to be done at home relies on Jingchen. Besides coming home to eat and sleep, what else does he do??"
