Madam Xie looked at her with a smile, nodding in satisfaction. This girl is great in every way, but she's just too young. She's too young to get married, register it, or have kids. I should just drop the idea.
Yang Xintian, meanwhile, shot a triumphant look at Sun Dasheng across the table, as if she had won a victory against him for the very first time.
"Just eat your food," Sun Dasheng chided her.
She immediately tattled to Madam Xie beside her. "Grandma, Uncle Sun is being mean to me."
Madam Xie shot Sun Dasheng a glare. "You're her uncle. How can you bully your little niece?"
Then, smiling, she said to Yang Xintian, "You just eat. Don't mind him. With Grandma here, he won't dare do anything to you."
The group resumed eating, chatting and laughing.
Everyone except for Sun Dasheng.
He could feel a restless little foot reaching out from under the table, rubbing incessantly against his leg.
What in the world is she trying to pull?
