Duan Qianyang wasn't surprised at all, guessing in his heart that this was probably the cat of the little girl from the Ruan Family, which was why he cherished it so much.
About twenty minutes later, Duan Qianyang stopped eating after he was seventy percent full. After wiping his mouth and hands with the warm towel handed to him by the waiter waiting at the door, he asked Xiu Xi, "Do you want to go to the hospital with Dad..."
"No." Xiu Xi refused.
Duan Qianyang had only asked out of courtesy, not expecting him to go. Seeing the response, he didn't mind, just nodded, sat for another ten minutes, exchanged some trivial words, and then took them out.
