Looking at Jian Ai's probing and slightly raised face, Ji Haoyu had a smile in his eyes. Hearing this, he said, "Look at what you're saying. You make it seem like I'm taking advantage of the situation."
"Tsk." Jian Ai sneered and raised her eyebrows at Ji Haoyu. "Isn't that so? Otherwise, why do you come for a meal every few days?"
Jian Ai felt that Ji Haoyu's action was abnormal. In the past when he had come to the house twice, at least she was present.
Now, when she went abroad, he kept coming to her house. Could it be that he was already so familiar with her mother? She naturally did not believe it.
From the looks of it, he was even helping her mother make dumplings. Her sensitive sense of smell made Jian Ai smell a deep conspiracy.
There was no free lunch in this world!
Ji Haoyu might be up to something.
