"You’re going on a blind date?" Qin Nanyu suddenly started speaking, cutting her off.
His intense gaze swept over Ji Weitian, and his eyes darkened slightly, "With whom?"
"I’m not sure, seems like they’re also from a single-parent family, I didn’t ask for details... What’s it to you?" Ji Weitian paused, her eyebrows arching suspiciously as she looked at Qin Nanyu.
His sudden concern for her felt sowhat disingenuous.
Could it be because she had ruined his blind date once and now he was looking for an opportunity to get back at her?
That was such old news...
"Marriage is a major life decision; don’t be with soone for so odd reasons. It’s not good for you, and it might hurt others," Qin Nanyu said earnestly, emphasizing each word as if educating her.
It seed he strongly disapproved of the idea that she’d go on a blind date with a stranger just to appease her daughter.
Ji Weitian curled her lip, "Didn’t I say I didn’t go? Why are you nagging more than my daughter? No wonder Ruirui doesn’t like you."
Qin Nanyu: "???"
Was she comparing him to a four-year-old, and he was losing?
"I’m hungry, if you are free, could you go out and get sothing to eat?" Ji Weitian asked.
As soon as she spoke, she abruptly rembered who she was talking to.
Just as she was about to retract her request, Qin Nanyu had already stood up from the sofa and walked over to the bedside, "What would you like to eat?"
"Ah? Oh, anything really... I’m not sure what’s available around the hospital. Maybe we could just grab so bread or sothing to fill the stomach."
Before she could finish, Qin Nanyu picked up the phone by the bedside single-handedly, and dialed a number.
Right in front of her, using his pleasant voice, he ordered two al sets.
As he hung up the phone, he glanced at her, "You didn’t know the hospital has a canteen?"
That look seed to say: How did you even survive to this age with such poor life skills? Must have had a tough childhood.
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"..." Ji Weitian was frustrated.
And unable to utter a single word in response.
Because, inexplicably, in Qin Nanyu, she saw the reflection of her own daughter.
When Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling criticized her inability to take care of herself, it was just like this...
"Qin Nanyu, are you lacking a daughter? You know, the kind that can nag and has a sharp tongue just like you." Ji Weitian asked earnestly.
Qin Nanyu snorted, elegantly crossed his legs as he settled back into the sofa, "I’d prefer a little princess who knows how to act cute and charming. Do you have one?"
Ji Weitian thought seriously for a mont, then shook her head, "I really don’t."
"Then forget it," Qin Nanyu flatly refused.
And promptly categorized Ji Weitian’s sharp-tongued, nagging daughter in the sa blacklist as Qin Morui.
Ji Weitian wasn’t bothered by his rejection; after all, she was only asking and wouldn’t really want to hand over her precious little one to Qin Nanyu.
Qin Nanyu seed to understand that too.
Their conversation swiftly moved on from that topic as Ji Weitian switched her attention to the little one on the hospital bed.
Thinking for a mont, she suddenly spoke up.
"Actually, it’s not just daughters who can be charming; sons can too."
"..." Qin Nanyu looked puzzled.
Ji Weitian pointed to the little one, "You believe it or not, if you show more concern for your own son, he might act charmingly towards you."
"Well, do you believe, if I really doted on him and showed care, not only would he not say ’I love you’, he’d probably tell ’you’re so gross’."
Ji Weitian: "..."
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