"You little rascal, you didn't help him at all, and you dare to ask what's wrong!"
Tang Yuchen pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "I've booked a private room at the hotel. Let's go, let's have a meal."
"I'm not going, I'll just stay with Kangkang for a while before leaving," An Ruo said indifferently.
"You don't even want to accompany your child for a meal?" he retorted.
An Ruo was speechless. That wasn't what she meant at all; she just didn't want to have dinner with him.
"Hurry up and come down, I'm waiting for you in the car. The food has already been ordered, including Kangkang's favorite banana boat, jelly pudding, and some other desserts."
After finishing, he didn't give her a chance to speak and turned to go downstairs.
Kangkang swallowed and vigorously shook An Ruo's arm, "Mom, can we go have dinner, please, please?"
Seeing his eager face made her want to laugh.