Because Lu Shishu's resistance was too strong, Nan Jiayan knew that such things couldn't make her let go all at once, so he didn't want to force her, let alone make her embarrassed. Thus, when she was extremely angry, he chose to relent: "Okay, I'll go, don't be mad, just... not eating dinner is really bad for your stomach. You should eat a little, a vegetable salad or fruit salad would do. It contains vitamins and is low in calories."
But with her back facing him, Lu Shishu had no intention of paying him any attention. Nan Jiayan waited in place for roughly over ten seconds. Seeing that she remained unmoved, he said nothing more, smiled, and left her house with the little fellow in his arms, even helping her gently close the door on his way out.
After returning home, Nan Jiayan no longer had the mood to cook. Looking at those semi-finished products in the kitchen, he had no desire to tidy them up at all and simply sat on the living room sofa with the little fellow in his arms.
