Changqing looked at his fair-skinned face. Even if his hair wasn't properly combed, it was still unreasonably handsome. A man like that would indeed make women want to marry him at a loss, but why would he marry her?
"What are you doing squatting there? Do you want me to give you a bowl so you can sit on the floor to eat with Robben?" Song Chuyi wanted to make a dig at her upon seeing that silly look of hers.
Changqing pressed her lips together and sat on the dining chair.
Auntie Wang had already scooped some rice.
Changqing threw some bones into Robben's bowl after finishing her meat and Robben barked merrily as he ate.
Song Chuyi took a look at Robben and said, "Let's go for a walk together later. Robben seems like he's been bored these past couple days."