Chapter 7 The Chicken Wing
Song Chengyuan leaned back in his chair, watching the family with indifference.
Xu Yunru suppressed her fear and placed a chicken wing on his plate. "Song Chengyuan, try it. Tell me what you like to eat."
Song Yu looked pleased.
"That's right, Song Chengyuan. Your Aunt Xu made these with care."
Song Chengyuan glanced at the wing, disgust clear in his eyes. "No thanks. I hate chicken wings the most."
Xu Yunru froze. "I'm sorry, Song Chengyuan. I didn't know."
Song Chengyuan smiled carelessly. "It's not the food. It's the person."
Song Yu slammed the table. "Song Chengyuan, apologize to your aunt right now."
Song Chengyuan looked at Xu Yunru with contempt, fingers tapping the table.
"I suggest you stop pretending. Don't dream of things that don't belong to you.
Stay as Song Yu's little pet. If you make me unhappy, I don't know what I'll do."
With the main actor's exit, the dinner ended.
I felt a bit disappointed. It had not been enough.
Mother began to cry. Song Yu comforted her quietly.
As Mother's well-behaved daughter, I naturally offered comfort too.
After that scene, neither Mother nor Song Yu had any appetite left.
I had to put down my chopsticks as well. What a waste of a good meal.