Jiang Jinsang also slightly raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Yanting was surprised deep down, but his expression remained unchanged, "Thank you for the suggestion, I will make more time to spend with my son."
It wasn't that he truly wanted to scare him, it was just that this little rascal was too mischievous and everyone else in the family indulged him too much. If he wasn't strict, he feared his son might grow up to be unruly and that would be hard to correct later on.
"I bought you some snacks," Jiang Yanting handed over the pastry, "They might be a bit cold, maybe heat them up before eating."
At heart, he felt sorry for his son seeing his pouted lips, softening a bit.
"No need to heat them up, dad, I like everything you buy!" Jiangjiang spoke with a strong will to survive, but knowing there was food made him indeed very excited, "Dad, can I open it now?"
"Sure." Jiang Yanting took a sip of water, glancing at Tang Wan from the corner of his eye.
