Upon hearing this, Meng Jingyi simply drew her legs back and timidly retreated behind Xiao Heng, leaving him to explain.
Xiao Heng didn't answer Ye Zhi Ning's question; his gaze fell on her attire, furrowing his brows even more tightly, "Why are you here?"
This silly girl had just drunk the soup made by Ye Zhi Ning in the morning, and by noon she was already at home.
Xiao Heng shot a sharp glance at the servant nearby; it was obvious there was an insider in the house.
Ye Zhi Ning smiled gracefully and said, "I heard from Aunt that you were sick, so I came to visit and made a few dishes you like."
Ye Zhi Ning is a smart woman. After she finished speaking, she quickly walked over to Meng Jingyi, reached out to hold her hand, and said with a kind smile, "Jing Heng, are you hungry? Come and eat!"
Saying that, she pulled Meng Jingyi toward the dining table.
