The servants had already informed Old Mr. Mu when Grandma Mu called.
With the help of the servant, Old Mr. Mu said while coming downstairs, "What's the hurry? You never rush like this for meals usually. I just had breakfast a while ago. I'm not even hungry yet."
Despite saying he's not hungry, he was already seated at the dining table.
Grandma Mu secretly glared at the old man. In this family, if they, the elders, didn't sit at the table, the children wouldn't dare to declare they are hungry.
But she had to give the old man some face, "It's hard for Xingfeng to come home. Don't you want to have a reunion meal with him?"
Old Mr. Mu glanced at Mu Xingfeng and hummed softly, muttering, "So mad I'm full already."
Though his voice wasn't loud, An Ran heard it, and her face turned a shade paler.
Mu Xingfeng tightened his grip on An Ran's hand, pulling her to the washroom while glancing teasingly at the people outside, "Scared? Don't forget your duty."
