"Let's eat first, don't worry about them."
The food was prepared by the housekeeper, and Weinan was also at home.
Hearing Qilin's movement, he slowly emerged from his room.
Qilin served Tian her favorite chicken, and she raised a sweet smile, "Thank you, Second Brother."
Weinan watched their interaction with jealousy simmering in his heart.
He suddenly realized that Tian had never been close to him and the harsh words he had spoken last time had brought their relationship to a freezing point.
Qilin turned to look at Weinan, standing in the hall deep in thought, and said, "Since you're down here, come eat."
The food on the table was delicious in appearance, smell, and taste, but Weinan had no appetite and responded listlessly, "Oh."
Tian pretended not to see him and served more food to Qilin, "Eat more, Second Brother, the abalone is delicious."
"Thank you, Tian," Qilin said, his eyes full of adoration.
