Mu Anran was suddenly at a loss.
It wasn't a problem to accompany Xiao Jie for a meal.
But, in fact, she rarely communicated with Su Ye on the set, and dining together like this was truly a bit awkward.
Her eyes darting around, she spoke up, "How about another day? Today is Xiao Jie's birthday, and Xiao Jie should spend it with the people he's closest to. Would it be alright if Teacher Mumu accompanies you tomorrow?"
Xiao Jie suddenly let go of her hand, his eyes red, "Daddy is just a big oaf, dining with him is no fun at all."
Su Ye, looking obviously displeased up front, said, "Su Yijie, are you itching for a beating again?"
Xiao Jie seemed a bit scared of Su Ye and hung his head, brimming with grievance.
Before long, big tears began to "plop, plop" fall, splashing onto the back of his hand.
Mu Anran had taught Xiao Jie before. This little boy was especially smart and also very well-behaved; she actually liked him quite a bit.
