Saving Wu Jinyan

Afraid that her self-esteem would be hurt, Su Dingheng tried to coax her in a roundabout way. "Rou'er, I will have the kitchen prepare another pot of bird's nest soup and some hot dishes for you. Take a seat and have a little more to eat later."

"Father... Are these dishes... leftovers from your meal?" Su Yurou finally realized that the table full of delicious food had already been touched by chopsticks.

Su Yingxue appeared satisfied, and she had actually picked up Su Yingxue's leftovers and eaten them so eagerly?

Su Yurou threw the bowl and chopsticks aside, glaring at Su Yingxue with reddened eyes. "You... How dare you treat me like this! You make me eat your leftover scraps!"