Looking at the large bowl of sweet and sour ribs, Lin Ziyue eyes suddenly lit up. It was as if he had thought of something. He raised his hand to look at the time. At 6 p.m., if he had asked his mother to come over for dinner at this time, he would still be here.
Lin Ziyue quickly took out his phone and called his mother. The phone rang and was picked up.
"Hey, Mommy, do you want to come over for dinner?"
Lin Mu was very happy to hear from her daughter.
"Mommy has already eaten it. Have you eaten it, my dear daughter?"
Hearing that Lin Mu had already eaten, Lin Ziyue pouted in disappointment. It seemed like he had to take care of all the sweet and sour ribs alone.
###Chapter30
"I'm eating just to ask if you want to come over for dinner."
Lin Ziyue displeased tone of voice was heard
