"Grandpa!"
Ji Haoyu walked to the sofa and sat beside Jian Ai on purpose. Then, he looked at the old man and said, "I have nothing on today, so I came back to see you."
Jian Ai turned to look at Ji Haoyu. The pleasant smell of his perfume gradually filled her nose. Jian Ai quietly moved to the side.
As if he had eyes on the side, Ji Haoyu also inexplicably leaned to the side.
Jian Ai immediately glared at him, but Ji Haoyu did not look at her.
Their silent exchange did not attract anyone's attention. Old Master Ji was in a good mood. He looked at Jian Ai with a smile and asked, "How's your mother's recovery recently? I heard she was discharged for a while. It seems like she's fine?"
Jian Ai was a little touched. She did not expect that the first thing Old Master Ji cared about when they met was her mother's health. When her mother was hospitalized, Old Master Ji had gone to visit her a few times.
