Ji Weitian opened her mouth, her heart full of questions, but before she could speak, Qin Nanyu had already walked up to her and handed her the Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling from his arms.
As she instinctively reached out to catch her daughter, his warm palm had already been placed on top of her head, as if he were backing her up, gently tousling her hair.
He parted his lips lightly.
"Let's talk about our matter when we get back, first let's deal with the person who bullied Yaoyao."
"..." Ji Weitian's words stuck in her throat.
Remembering what Ji Kaisui had said to the Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, she temporarily put aside analyzing the implications of Qin Nanyu's words and turned her head directly to look at Ji Kaisui.
Ji Kaisui originally thought by pushing Ji Weitian forward, she could escape disaster.
Where would she have thought that Qin Nanyu would be so tender to Ji Weitian? In comparison, her own attempt to sow discord seemed both stupid and foolish.