Jin Yan looked at Little Chenmo very resentfully. Wasn't this her son, born and raised by her? Why wasn't he siding with her against outsiders, but instead watching the drama from the sidelines?
Little Chenmo glanced at this unreliable mother, and quietly served her a shrimp dumpling, a small gesture of comfort.
Jin Yan immediately smiled happily.
She turned and glanced at Tao Siran, seemingly with an intention to show off.
Tao Siran pursed his lips sourly, instinctively looking at Little Chenmo, with a hint of jealousy.
Little Chenmo glanced at him and also served Tao Siran a shrimp dumpling.
Jin Yan was stunned. Wasn't it just last night? Little Chenmo was already treating him so well, even though he'd complained to her before bed, saying he was pretending, saying he had ulterior motives. How could he be giving him food now?
If they stayed another night, wouldn't he steal her son away?
