"Are you Miss Yuan Yung?"
A sowhat indistinct female voice suddenly ca from inside the car—
Yuan Yung brushed back her long hair, ruffled by the wind, "I am, may I ask who you are?"
At this mont, a middle-aged man, who appeared to be the driver, stepped out from the front and courteously opened the door.
Then, Yuan Yung saw a well-dressed lady step out of the car. Her face was gentle, but her eyes were extrely sharp.
Although Yuan Yung was still inexperienced socially, she could tell at a glance that this person was extraordinary.
"Hello, I am Yuan Yung, though I don’t seem to know you."
Since she looked like an elder, Yuan Yung naturally used a respectful form of address.
The lady smiled gently, "Miss Yuan, there’s no need to worry. I’m not a bad person. I rudely ca to see you today because I have an impertinent request."
"Uh..." Yuan Yung still couldn’t figure out what was going on, "Ma’am, you might have the wrong person. Maybe it’s soone with the sa na..."
The lady chuckled lightly again, "There’s no one else with the sa na my son cares about so much."
Just as Yuan Yung’s eyebrows were furrowing more, the lady raised her hand to introduce herself, "Hello, Miss Yuan, I am Ye Zheng’s mother, Liang Hongyu."
Yuan Yung was montarily dumbfounded, never expecting it to be Ye Zheng’s mother—
But looking closely now, the two did indeed look sowhat alike, both beautiful.
"May I ask why Aunt is looking for ?"
Yuan Yung inexplicably started to get nervous, her hands began to shake, uncertain of what she was afraid of.
Liang Hongyu stepped forward, "Miss Yuan, this isn’t the place to talk. Would you mind going sowhere else with ?"
Yuan Yung nodded. Indeed, talking on the street wasn’t suitable, but should she text the beauty and tell him his mother ca to see her?
This question lingered until the two sat in a private booth of a coffee shop without an answer—
In the end, Yuan Yung decided better not to, first listen to what the other party had to say.
"Aunt, please go ahead—"
Yuan Yung was straightforward and didn’t like beating around the bush.
Liang Hongyu’s gaze lingered on Yuan Yung for a while before she slowly spoke, "I know Miss Yuan is currently living with my son Ye Zheng—"
"It’s not what Aunt thinks." Yuan Yung quickly interrupted, "I and the beauty... and Ye Zheng are just housemates."
"I didn’t say anything, look how nervous Miss Yuan is." Liang Hongyu laughed.
Yuan Yung silently regretted, why was she so anxious just now? It really seed like she had sothing to hide.
She grabbed the water cup nearby, took several gulps, and gradually cald down.
Liang Hongyu quite liked this girl’s personality, very genuine and unpretentious, though unfortunately, she looked sowhat...
Standing next to her picture-perfect son, they indeed seed mismatched.
But as a mother, as long as her son likes it, that’s all that matters, everything else is irrelevant.
"Miss Yuan doesn’t have a boyfriend yet, right?"
Liang Hongyu asked with a smile.
Yuan Yung almost had a heart attack, could she be thinking...
"Miss Yuan, my son Ye Zheng likes you very much, haven’t you noticed?"
As she spoke, Liang Hongyu took out a newspaper and placed it on the table—
Yuan Yung couldn’t yet process her words, then saw the newspaper headline: Yu City’s Ye Family’s young master Ye Zheng has an unusual taste.
"I always thought he... wasn’t normal, you know what I an, so when I saw this news, I was particularly excited..."
"If Miss Yuan doesn’t have a boyfriend right now, please beco my son’s girlfriend, I beg you."
Yuan Yung: "..."
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