Chapter 873

During dinner, Jane happily munched on the sweet and savory braised shrimp that Frederick had peeled for her, while recounting the afternoon visit from Shobby to the family. After finishing her story, her big, dark eyes shiny like grapes fixed intently on Nana, darting back and forth with curiosity. Under her gaze, Nana suddenly found the meat in her mouth tasteless. She instinctively wiped her face with the back of her hand. "Jane, why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Jane set down her chopsticks with exaggerated seriousness. "Sister Nana, I think Helen's mom has a crush on Big Brother!" "Pfft—ugh—" Before Nana could react, John, sitting nearby, nearly spat out his food. He barely managed to swallow it back down, preserving what little dignity he had left. Choking, he grabbed a napkin, covered his mouth, and bent over in a fit of violent coughing. Nana, meanwhile, casually took a bite of a chicken drumstick and propped one foot on the bench, eyeing John