Ruan Yiqian and Ruan Feng did not expect Ruan Lingyu to take such extreme measures. Both their faces looked unpleasant, and Ruan Feng lost his appetite for food. Putting down his chopsticks, he said, "Yiqian, clear the table."
Ruan Feng was somewhat angry, so he paid no attention to Ruan Lingyu.
To be honest, when he saw Ruan Lingyu come to deliver the meal, he did not plan to continue holding the grudge over what happened at noon, only to find Ruan Lingyu had acted so outrageously.
Ruan Yiqian sighed, resigned to clearing the leftover food from the table. However, he did not throw it away, covering it up with the thought of eating it later.
Noticing this detail, Ruan Lingyu became even angrier and said harshly, "Since someone delivers meals to you every day, I think you don't need me to take care of you anymore. From now on, I won't come to see you."
"If you want to come, come; if you don't, I have no objections," Ruan Feng said with a stern face.
