Song Xinian smiled and raised his hand, "It's okay, I like young people like you who are wholeheartedly devoted to everything they do."
He was well aware of the purpose of the Yin family's visit today: they hoped to leverage Song Yunzheng's influence to advance Yin Fangye's career.
But he couldn't make that decision for Song Yunzheng.
During dinner time, Lin Yue was busy serving dishes and rice, and Song Yunzheng couldn't stop her.
She served the rice to each guest one by one. When she brought it to Song Yunzheng, his expression clearly darkened. Lin Yue winked and gestured with her eyes, "Why the sudden dark look? Who upset you?"
Song Yunzheng remained silent, engrossed in his food. Lin Yue sat down next to him; he shifted to the side, and she shifted too; he shifted again, and she shifted again…
"Old man, what's going on with these two kids?" Zhou Lirong asked Song Xinian in a puzzled tone.
Song Xinian shook her head. "Don't worry, your good son is just being stubborn again."
"..." Zhou Lirong.
On the way home, Song Yunzheng gripped the steering wheel with complete concentration, but his usually calm eyes revealed a strange glint in them.
Lin Yue glanced at him every now and then, wondering to herself, "Has this old man gotten younger? What's wrong with him? He hasn't said a word."
"Why haven't you said anything? You were acting strangely while we were eating," Lin Yue couldn't help but ask.
"When you're driving, it's safer to concentrate."
"Why don't you look in the mirror? Your face is so dark! It looks like someone owes you millions."
Song Yunzheng remained silent for a while, then said unhappily, "Yin Fangye's bowl has significantly more rice than mine..."
"What?" Lin Yue thought she had misheard.
"He has more rice in his bowl than I do. How can I feel comfortable treating a man I just met better than my own husband?"
"..." Lin Yue rolled her eyes in annoyance. So that's why she's angry?! Thirty-one years old is more childish than a three-year-old.
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