Sun Qiang chuckled and rubbed his hands together, smiling as he spoke.
"You two must be hungry, right? I'll go pour Xiao Fei a drink. We can have a good chat."
"No need. I've quit drinking."
Fei Jin said coolly.
"Oh, oh! Good for you! It's good for your health!"
Sun Qiang nodded hastily.
"Then tea is fine, or a soft drink. In any case, we two have to liven things up! I'll go heat up the food. I just made it, so it's probably a little cold by now."
"Don't bother heating it up."
Song Qingya cut in, a somewhat helpless expression on her face.
"I'm sorry, Mom, Uncle Sun. We left in a hurry and forgot to tell you beforehand. We had dinner with one of Ajin's army buddies and his family tonight. We're completely stuffed, so we really can't eat another bite."
Then, she took her mother Yang Yunhua's hand.
"Mom, are you mad at me?"
Hearing this, Yang Yunhua, who had been all smiles just a moment ago, froze.
However, before she could respond,
