Flattered

"Where is Jun?" asked Zhai Kuijun as he glanced at his parents who sat down at the dining table, ready for dinner.

"Ah-Yan called to say he won't be having dinner at home," answered Grandmother Zhai to her son. Then she glanced over at Xiang Weimin who just came home today, "Weimin, I especially had this nourishing soup prepared for you. It's good for your health. You must be tired of eating the hospital food already."

Xiang Weimin smiled politely at her, "Thank you, Grandma Zhai."

"You also eat whatever you like Xiao Wai," added Grandfather Zhai to Xiang Wai. "Don't be shy here."

"I wasn't shy, to begin with," responded Xiang Wai in her typical way.