Wang Yunmei also said, "Xiao Ai is right. We can stay here now. The house in South City hasn't been demolished yet."
Ji Haoyu didn't force her. He only said to Wang Yunmei, "Auntie, don't stand on ceremony with me. If you need anything, just let me know."
Jian Ai looked at Ji Haoyu, who was so attentive to her mother, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
The middle-aged woman's ears softened. Ji Haoyu had obviously coaxed her mother with just a few words.
Wang Yunmei smiled and nodded in agreement, calling for Ji Haoyu to eat more.
The meal was quite harmonious. Jian Ai was like a complete outsider. She only listened to Ji Haoyu and her mother talk and laugh.
After dinner, Ji Haoyu sat on the sofa and looked at Jian Ai. "Where are you going later?"
Jian Ai looked at him and knew what he meant. He was waiting to send her off.
"Back to South City," Jian Ai answered casually.
