She stood up to get the bowls and chopsticks, but Mo Nanjue wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her down beside him, "Don't wander around."
Qi Mei and Qi Hongtao were taken aback to see Mo Nanjue; they had come downstairs thinking he wasn't there. Tong Ran saw that they were motionless and got up to assist them, "Uncle, is the wound on your head better now?"
Qi Hongtao couldn't hide his excitement but didn't express it and only nodded, "Yes... much better."
Tong Ran helped the two to their seats, and a servant served the meal. At the table of four, other than Tong Ran, the other three were burdened with unresolved issues. Qi Hongtao and Qi Mei held their bowls, picked up some food, but couldn't swallow a single bite.
Mo Nanjue simply didn't even touch the bowls and chopsticks.
