As for the rest and so on, it would be a lie if she didn't feel bad looking at it.

She inhaled deeply and closed the page.

Van asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was timid, with a hint of uneasiness; it seemed his own face had frightened him.

She smiled, kissed him on the cheek and said, "It's okay, mommy's just a little stuffed, I'll just walk later."

"Oh."

Vanny's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard her, and he rushed behind her and said loudly, "Mommy said she ate too much, so we'll go for a walk later!"

His voice was already clear at his young age, and saying it so loudly caused the people around him to turn their heads together to look over.

Zoey, "... "Is it too late to cover my son's mouth?

Apparently it was too late, because the man behind them had heard them, laughed softly and sat down beside them, scratching Fanny's nose and saying, "Shut up, you little devil."

Fanny's little mouth opened in bewilderment, "Huh?"

Zoey pretended that the people around her didn't exist and said to Vanny, "Vanny, are you done eating? Let's go out for a walk afterward?"

"Okay, but, but what about the ice cream?"

It's true that Van never forgets his favorites no matter what.

She smiled helplessly, "Good girl, they don't have any in this restaurant, let's go out and get some."

"Oh."

She took Fan's hand and didn't even look at the man beside her.

Wyatt watched their movements and didn't say anything, but followed them.

She walked up to the front desk and asked for the check, who froze and said, "No need, the owner said you're free."

She swept a cold look at the other woman and said, "Do you think I can't afford this?"

The other person froze for a moment, probably having never seen a customer who was waived off still upset, "No, no, of course we didn't mean that."

"Then charge me!" She ferociously pulled out her cell phone and scanned the code.

The other party was too intimidated by her to make a sound and watched as she finished sweeping.

She grunted and took Fan's hand, "Let's go."

Who cares about that Chang Hong's free check? Can't she afford a few hundred dollars?

With another sweep of Wyatt, who had been silent, his heart grew more and more furious.

One face was slack-jawed and she never looked at him again.

She took Van to a cold drink store and bought him an ice cream.

Watching Fan eat happily, she couldn't help but ask, "Is this as good as the ones at home?"

Fan thought for a moment and shook his head, "No."

The ice cream at home is specially made by the chef for this young master, and the ingredients used are of the best kind, so of course the flavor outside cannot compare.

She then wondered, "So you're still eating so happily?"

"It's not good, but it's big, much bigger than the ones at home!" Vanny smiled and took another bite.

The family had made one ice cream very small, the kind that could be eaten in a few bites, in order to keep Fan from eating too much.

When Vanny got an ice cream that was bigger than his head, he didn't care about anything else. It's just a pleasure to eat it!

After learning about his son's tiny mind, he could only shake his head helplessly and let him have his fill.

It was only after taking her attention away from Van that she had to face the person she was so reluctant to see at this point again.

"What's wrong?"

In the face of her stiffness, Ji Huai Zhi acted as if he didn't know anything and asked her with a raised eyebrow, "In a bad mood?"

"What do you think?" She tugged at the corner of her lips.

He glanced at her, "What?" The tone was light, an emotionless sort of thing.