"Have you finished chatting with Chen Yuan?"
As soon as Qiao Nian came over, she saw the man leaning against the wall straighten up and walk toward her. His long black trench coat looked tall and impressive on him, making him quite eye-catching.
She retracted her gaze and nodded. For some reason, she paused again and added, "I told him to go to school tomorrow. Aunt Chen has been worried about him these past few days. I just convinced her to go back to sleep. Uncle Chen is bedridden and can't control him. I'm the only one who's able to control him."
Ye Wangchuan's eyebrows rose as he walked in front. There was a hint of unhappiness in his deep eyes, but it dissipated like clouds. His voice was low and alluring. "I know you're on good terms with the Chen family. Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen are not in good health. You treat Chen Yuan as your younger brother and your friend. It's okay to take care of him."
Fortunately, Gu San did not follow.
