"Mommy, I'm full." Ding Yuejia patted his tummy before jumping off the stool and hugging his model. "Mommy, I want to video call Grandma."
Le Tian reached out for her phone and started the app before handing it over to Ding Yuejia. Ding Yuejia took her phone and went off to be cute in front of his grandmother. There was no need for Le Tian to worry anymore.
"Le Tian, we have a son. You won't forget this, right?" Ding Junqi reminded her.
"You should be glad that we have a son, or I wouldn't even want to know you," Le Tian responded as she finished the last bite of bread. Then, she stood up and carried the lunch boxes back to the kitchen to wash them. She had to lug all these back, or her mother would kill her.
Ding Junqi stood up and followed her. "I think you have something against me."
"You don't have to guess. That's for sure." Le Tian did not want to talk to him now.
"Le Tian, you have—"
