Translated, edited and proofread by newbienoona

Ling Hanyu, who’s been consuming a bowl of tomato and egg soup, chokes and starts coughing . An Chuxia reaches over and caresses his back . “Look, the place is empty . No one is going to steal your food . Don’t eat so fast!”

At the same time, Jiang Yuan, who is headed to the school to discuss the cla.s.s trip, pa.s.ses by . Her eagle eyes sees the back of a boy and a girl who closely resembles An Chuxia .

Suddenly, her high heels click faster . She wants to rush over and take her An Chuxia home . A worried steward Han, standing on her other side, holds her back . “Madam, this isn’t

like the past . There’s a big difference . ”

“Is that what you think?” Jiang Yuan says through her teeth . “My daughter-in-law almost became the young lady of the Ling residence . Right now, I still care about this whole situation!”

As she was about to rush into the restaurant, steward Han looks at her again . “Madam, please don’t do this . There’s paparazzi everywhere . ”

“Stupid old man! What newspaper would publish something about the Hans without our approval? Let’s go!”

“Madam, think about it . If you go in now, you’ll just make things worse, not better . #@#@#@ . ” He whispers something in Jiang Yuan’s ear . Her eyes jump, as her lips bend into a smile . Appreciative

Appreciative of steward Han, she takes her mobile phone out of her bag and takes a picture of the restaurant .

Since they’re sitting right in front of the gla.s.s window, the image on the phone is excellent . The photo clearly shows An Chuxia’s worried expression, while her hand rests on the boy’s back .

Jiang Yuan searches for Han Qilu’s phone number and texts him the photo . As a mother, she finds this enough reason for her son to come back!

On the other side of the world, Han Qilu has finally fallen asleep when he hears his text message tone . He frowns before rolling over to sleep .

Jiang Yuan happily walks away to the school . An Chuxia isn’t aware of what just happened

just happened . She whispers to herself, “You might want to slow down . Otherwise, you’d choke to death, and no one would pay me my wages . ”

“Am I nothing but a money tree to you?” He frowns as he pulls the hand patting his back . He is extremely unhappy .

An Chuxia tucks her chin and shoots him a serious look . She shakes her head and says, “Of course not! You’re still… my way!”

“Your way?” he asks, puzzled .

“Correct!” She snaps her finger . “Many of my friends have paved a way for me! Growing up with this kind of education provides me opportunities to find my way!”

His face turns blue . “Then I ask you again . ”

“Ask!” she says with determination

says with determination .

“Why do you think I’m gay?” He couldn’t care less that his father thinks he has an abnormal s.e.xual orientation, but coming from her, it makes him feel uncomfortable!

“Of course… “ she prolongs her answer . “It’s a woman’s intuition!”

The spoon clatters from his hand as he quickly stand up . “Then you feel your woman’s intuition is enough!”

Huh? What does that mean?

“Hey! Where are you going? Wait for me!” An Chuxia hurriedly catches up .

A few minutes later, she sees his car pa.s.s by . She wants to cry . This is the first time she’s truly been left behind . The mood is really… .

Sprite, pa.s.ses cold through the core! The soda ad suddenly provides a new meaning to her .