Tang Ying rigidly maintained her position of pulling out the chair as she looked at Tang Huai.
She wanted to eat ramen, and also wanted to test whether Jing Peng cared about her.
For a moment, she felt caught between a rock and a hard place, her heart still aching.
Jing Family's old lady's expression changed immediately as Jing Peng's words came out.
She looked at Jing Peng sternly, about to speak, when Tang Huai elegantly smiled and said, "I ate it last night."
Upon hearing this, the old lady's face relaxed a bit. Thankfully she wasn't sitting down to eat, she said to Tang Ying with a smile, "Tang Ying, sit down and eat."
"Thank you, Grandma Jing." Tang Ying sat down after pulling out the chair.
"Grandma Jing, Uncle Jing, please enjoy your meal. I need to go home to cook," said Tang Huai as she untied her apron.
Tang Ying looked at her, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. Tang Huai really did look like a nanny.