Ling Chuxia didn't answer, which made Mrs. Shi look over at her. Ling Chuxia was startled, her face turning slightly pale. She was thinking about what to say, but the next moment, the warmth of a hand covered her own tightly gripping the chopsticks. Then, Shi Che's low and pleasant voice rang out, with a hint of teasing, "Mom, this kind of thing, you should talk to me about. If I don't work hard, your grandson won't come out either."
Shi Che always presented himself as serious and steady in front of Mrs. Shi, never showing this side. Mrs. Shi couldn't help but stare at him in amazement, then she chided, "Che'er, how can you talk like that?"
Shi Che curved his lips but didn't say anything more. However, Ling Chuxia knew he was doing it on purpose, deliberately diverting Mrs. Shi's attention.
Originally, her heart was full of tension, but it was smoothed over by Shi Che in an instant.
