If everyone knew that coming here today for dumplings would lead to this, they'd rather die than skip work at the hospital to come.
"This really isn't my fault. You brought this little brat upon yourself."
Gong Qi waved his hands repeatedly.
He didn't forget to grab another dumpling from the plate and shove it directly into his mouth, muttering indistinctly to Gong Qi, "Good luck."
Those two words were far too perfunctory.
The plates of tender, white dumplings were now utterly out of Qin Chuan's reach, no matter what.
Qin Chuan was so angry he wanted to tear Fu Yanfei into pieces, and even that wouldn't settle his rage.
"If you want to eat these dumplings, then apologize to me, sincerely and genuinely apologize, and I'll forgive you. I'll let you have the dumplings."
"Apologize to you? Not a chance."
Qin Chuan wasn't about to admit defeat just like that.
No matter what tricks Fu Yanfei might pull out, he wouldn't bow his head in submission.
