Gu Shaocheng raised an eyebrow: "Why are you looking at me? Jealousy won't get you anywhere."
Chenxing, unwilling to be defeated, served more food to her mother and chatted with her, but Wang Fengtong showed no reaction, bowing her head, slowly and silently, eating the rice in her bowl.
So frustrating!
She gripped her chopsticks tightly, reached out again, and served her mother some food: "Mom, eat a bit more."
"..." The other party didn't even spare her a glance.
Such a blow!
Chenxing kept serving food to her mother, even bringing it to her mouth, and her mother gave her a dazed look, opened her mouth silently, chewed a few times, swallowed, and then bowed her head to continue eating.
All of Chenxing's spreading expectations turned into disappointment.
