Your Iron-Hearted Attitude Has Made Your Son Feel Bitterly Disappointed

Initially, the meat was piled up like a small hill in Qi Youxuan's bowl, but now he was left with an almost empty bowl. Trying to weep but failing to shed tears, he shifted his gaze to Qi Chenglin who was munching the meat he snatched.

He pouted and said pathetically, "Dad, today's a good day for celebration because mom finally found her family, so please let me have some meat. I have grandparents and great-grandparents now which brings joy to me as well, and I want to eat meat whenever I feel happy."

Qi Chenglin peeked at Qi Youxuan from the corner of his eye, looking askance. Qi Youxuan figured that anyone would act compassionately toward him when he started making these piteous but cute expressions, but his father remained unconcerned, making him feel bitterly disappointed.

"That's why I left a few pieces of meat in your bowl. Usually, there wouldn't even be any." Qi Chenglin's tone was calm and flat as he ignored his son's desperate act of cuteness.