When Old Mrs. Qin saw Qin Ruohan's considerate actions, she was instantly gratified and happy as she said to Ye Caitang,
"Oh, I didn't expect our cold-blooded and ruthless rascal to know how to dote on his wife."
"I had thought that this rascal was destined to be alone for the rest of his life. I didn't expect…"
"I can't believe you managed to turn him into a softie,"
Old Mrs. Qin picked up a steamed dumpling for Ye Caitang with the serving chopsticks.
"Lass, you're really amazing."
Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan in surprise.
Softie? What kind of joke was this?
She saw that Qin Ruohan was still expressionless and as cold as a glacier.
With this thought in mind, she stuffed the entire steamed dumpling into her mouth.
Qin Ruohan suddenly turned his head and looked sharply at Ye Caitang with his beautiful eyes.
"What are you looking at?"