When Shi Qian arrived at the dining room, she called out gently, "Grandpa."
"Come, come, Qian Qian, sit beside Grandpa." The old master urgently waved at Shi Qian.
Fu Sinian pulled up a chair and sat between Shi Qian and the old master.
"Sit here," he said to Shi Qian.
Shi Qian was pushed aside and could only sit down.
The old master's good mood was immediately ruined. He looked at Fu Sinian resentfully and couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks and knock hard on the back of Fu Sinian's hand.
Shi Qian looked at the back of Fu Sinian's hand and immediately saw a red mark.
Fu Sinian did not think much of it. He picked up a bowl and filled it with soup for her.
"I specially cooked this for you. Drink a bowl first before eating."