Completely humiliated, feeling utterly awkward.
His self-esteem was trampled on mercilessly.
There's no point in kicking a man when he's down, besides, breakfast wasn't over, and they still needed to eat breakfast.
The group left the restroom.
Back in the private room, Little Nuomi was frowning, looking worried and upset.
Mu Jingxi pinched her cheek and gently asked, "What are you thinking about, Little Nuomi?"
Little Nuomi lifted her eyes, full of worry, grabbed his hand with her little paw, "Uncle, are we going to become poor?"
Mu Jingxi: "..."
What kind of question is this?
Without getting an answer, Little Nuomi turned her head and asked Lu Yin, "Daddy, are we going to become poor?"
Lu Yin deliberately teased her, "If we are, what then?"
"Boo-hoo... then Little Nuomi won't be able to eat cotton candy."
Sheng Lingyun raised his eyebrow, "Cotton candy? Does Little Nuomi like cotton candy?"
"Yes! Little Nuomi loves cotton candy the most."