As she worried if her eating manners were too ravenous, she suddenly noticed an extra chicken wing in her bowl.
Qin Nanyu had picked it up.
She raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at him.
"Regarding my son's education methods, I should not have been so absolute. I will learn to respect his opinions," Qin Nanyu caught her gaze and slowly opened his mouth.
His voice was very pleasant, especially when he spoke slowly, like a cello, magnetic and full of texture.
It had a soothing charm.
Ji Weitian pursed her lips and then took the initiative to speak. "I'm not familiar with the Qin Family's rules and have never taken care of Ruirui. I really shouldn't have criticized your parenting methods. I owe you an apology too."
"It's okay."
"Sorry."
Both apologized at the same time, suddenly becoming polite with one another.
"That chicken wing tastes quite good, you should try one too," Ji Weitian said as she picked up a chicken wing and placed it in Qin Nanyu's bowl.
