Chapter 39: Too Demonic
Rong Meng hurried to serve soup for Rong Xian’an, "It didn’t take long, if Little Zhi isn’t used to it later, he can ride in the same car with me."
She finished speaking and chuckled lightly, "But I’m preparing for the math Olympic Competition recently, Little Zhi will have to wait for me, is that okay?"
Rong Xian’an took the bowl, his expression softened a bit, but hearing the latter part of the sentence, his brows furrowed again, without saying a word.
Ying Man beside him sneered, "It’s not like there isn’t another car at home, you’re busy with both music practice and competitions, he’s not a three-year-old child, why bother with him?"
Ever since tearing off the facade last weekend, Ying Man’s disdain and dislike for Rong Zhi were unapologetically evident.
Because Rong Zhi’s eyes, which were extremely similar to her mother-in-law’s, had a haunting, exotic allure that always reminded her of bad memories from childhood.
She disliked overly exotic appearances, especially when Rong Zhi was a boy. Growing up like this, was he aiming for such a profession?!
Ying Man couldn’t help but recall Rong Zhi once working in a bar...
She felt nauseous, turning to Rong Meng with a somber instruction, "You’re performing at a concert tomorrow night. After eating, go practice the cello; from now on, come straight home after school."
Rong Meng obediently agreed, shielding herself with the bowl, she subtly glanced at Rong Zhi.
Rong Zhi maintained his usual indifference, not stirred by their words, slowly eating his meal, but her plate was full of plain, tasteless vegetarian dishes.