Yin Manqing tugged at the corner of her mouth and ignored her; after all, this sort of situation was impossible unless the old man went senile.
The more they spoke, the more infuriating it got, until the old man was thoroughly enraged, "If you don't want to eat, then get out!"
Qiu Shuyun couldn't maintain her composure. Being reprimanded like this in front of the younger generation, she got up and headed upstairs.
"Mom!" Jiang Wenhui called out, but Qiu Shuyun had already stormed upstairs.
She looked slightly embarrassed as she glanced at everyone, then said to the old man, "Grandpa, don't be angry. Today was my mom's fault; she's probably not feeling well, so she's speaking nonsensically."
Jiang Zhengfeng also said, "Dad, I'll scold her when we get back to the room and make her apologize to you."
The old man glanced at his son, expressionless, and said, "Let's eat."
Everyone exchanged glances and picked up their bowls and chopsticks, eating in silence.
