Fu Hua sulked and stayed in his study for a long time before finally coming out.
Seeing him walk over, Jia Li sighed and moved her gaze away. He was really angry.
When she heard from YingPei of his actions in the study, she thought about how long he had been starved before shifting her thoughts. Now seeing him reminded her of it.
No one said anything to Fu Hua for coming late for lunch. They all thought he was busy preparing for the fashion show.
Fu Hua took a seat beside Jasmine and picked up his cutlery to eat, still with a stoic expression on his face.
Little Jasmine used her cutlery to pick out a piece of braised pork that her mother had just put into her plate and transferred it to her father's plate with a small smile.
Fu Hua smiled as he watched her little caring actions. "Thank you," He said as he immediately picked up the piece of braised pork and sent it into his mouth.
