She is His Weak Spot

Yun Bixue saw Ji Qiongxin's vibrant smile and felt rather guilty. "Aunty, I've inconvenienced you. I should have been the one getting up to prepare breakfast."

"What are you talking about? I had nothing to do anyway. I'm happy to prepare food for you." Ji Qiongxin wasn't that fussy, and she wasn't one to bear a grudge in her heart. As long as her family was contented, she would feel glad.

Xie Limo helped Yun Bixue sit down and then passed a pair of chopsticks into her hands. "Eat more—these were all prepared for you."

Yun Bixue lowered her head and lightly stomped on his feet. Do you see me as a pig? Why are you asking me to eat more? However, she couldn't retort at all in front of Ji Qiongxin.