The Obedient Lian Jing

When Shen Nian saw her return, he immediately jumped off Lian Jing's knee and pounced on her.

Lian Jing quietly picked up his teacup and took a sip. He did not even look at Shen Yin.

Shen Yin naturally ignored him and let Shen Nian lead her to the dining room.

Shen Nian considerately pulled out a chair for Shen Yin. "Mom, take a seat. Dad and I were waiting for you to come back to have dinner."

Lian Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move. Shen Nian had no choice but to personally drag him over.

Lian Jing let him hold his hand and lead him to the table. He thought for a moment and explained calmly, "I didn't wait."

Shen Yin had not noticed this minor detail. She scooped a bowl of soup for herself and Nian Nian before realizing what he was talking about. She smiled and replied, "I know."

Lian Jing looked at the two bowls of soup on the table. There was none for him. He tightened his grip on the chopsticks and pursed his lips.