Gu Yi'an's lips moved, but she ultimately didn't say anything.
However, Tan Jincheng smiled and said, "Mom, haven't you always known about Xiao Yi's talent? There's no need to say more."
Only then did Mrs. Tan smile again. "That's more like it. Come on, Xiao Yi, sit down. Don't work yourself so hard next time. Drawing takes so much energy."
"It's okay, drawing for my cousin and cousin-in-law isn't tiring at all. I'm just worried they won't like it, that would be hard to bear."
Bo Yi said obediently. In front of Mrs. Tan, he was indeed an extremely well-behaved child.
"How could they not like it!" Mrs. Tan said with confidence. "Xiao Yi's drawings are so good, if they don't like this, they just have no taste."
This made Bo Yi laugh heartily. "Auntie, you are indeed the one who loves me the most."
"Of course."
Not long after, Father Tan returned.
When the family had dinner, nothing unusual happened, except that Gu Yi'an felt quite restrained with Bo Yi present.
