Feng Jian motioned for her to eat slowly and not to choke.
"The Shen Family hasn't given you money for years. Why don't you take your uncle's surname?"
Isn't this tiring, pretending like he's never seen money? Shen Jing saw through it but didn't say anything. No matter what Feng Jian said, she just sat there and listened.
Feng Jian wasn't afraid of being exposed by her. "I've really raised you for nothing. You don't even call me 'Uncle' when we eat."
Shen Jing scoffed.
"I didn't cook much. Who knew Uncle Feng would come? It's just a simple meal; will you deign to eat it?"
Feng Jian didn't beat around the bush. "Just 50,000. It's not much for you."
Shen Jing picked up her noodles and ate them slowly. "Indeed, it's not much. I can afford it."
Seeing her noodles were dry, Feng Jian poured water for her.
Feng Jian said, "How about this? When Uncle has money, I'll help you get your grandmother's house back."
Is he trying to deceive a child?
