Seeing Yao Feng's serious expression, Jian Ai couldn't help but smile helplessly. "Uncle, you don't have to be so serious. You look like you're signing a death contract."
They chatted and laughed, but Wang Yunmei didn't say a word. She even had a forced smile on her face. It was obvious that she had something on her mind.
Jian Ai already knew what her mother was going to say tonight, so the topics she was talking to everyone about just now were actually to relieve Wang Yunmei's stress. As her daughter, she knew that her mother was under a lot of pressure.
However, the results were minimal.
Forget it. Jian Ai sighed in her heart. She felt that since her mother planned to say it; it was better to say it sooner. Her mother's pressure came from whether she would overreact after knowing. She just had to calm down later.
With this thought in mind, Jian Ai looked at her mother and asked casually, "Mom, didn't you say you had something to tell me?"
