Later, outside the café, Lin Yehan opened the car door for Jiang Ying Yue. She didn't climb in right away. Instead, she continued gazing at the second floor with worried eyes. Even though she couldn't see her son inside, she knew that he was there with his father. She didn't fully trust Long Hui, but she didn't want to hinder their father and son relationship either. All she could do right now was trust her colleagues to protect her son.
"Ying Yue."
Lin Yehan could only imagine what she must be feeling. Of course, he couldn't relate to her entirely because he had never had a child before. But he at least understood her concerns.
She smiled at him before climbing into the front passenger seat. Lin Yehan glanced at the café before climbing into the driver's seat of his own car. Earlier, he was the one who drove Jiang Ying Yue and Little Jun to the café. The bodyguards followed behind them in two other separate vehicles.
