Jian Dan, with her carefree heart, naturally failed to notice Xiao Yu’s feelings, but how could Xiao Yu’s feelings possibly escape Qiu Zimo’s eyes?
Qiu Zimo’s red lips slightly curved as she picked up a water glass from the table and took a sip.
Unexpectedly, this lass turned out to be a magnet for attracting admirers; she managed to catch the fancy of a young hottie even while rely out playing a ga.
"Zimo sis, did sothing interesting happen?" Qiu Zimo’s smile is not sothing you see often.
"Indeed, I discovered sothing quite interesting," Qiu Zimo began, parting her lips.
"What interesting thing?" Jian Dan’s spirits lifted imdiately.
"It’s just..." Qiu Zimo glanced at Xiao Yu. "Can’t you guess?"
Although it was just a glance, Kuaikuai still noticed. "Auntie Mo, with mom’s emotional intelligence, she’ll never guess it if you don’t tell her," Kuaikuai said coldly while munching on food.
"Kuaikuai, what kind of talk is that? What’s wrong with my emotional intelligence?" Jian Dan retorted, not content.
"It’s low, that’s what!" Kuaikuai replied nonchalantly.
"Kuaikuai, is that sothing you should say to your mom?"
"I am simply stating the facts," Kuaikuai said without even lifting his head.
This comnt made Jian Dan frown unconsciously.
Why does this sound so familiar? It seems like she had just said sothing similar.
She’s really holding a grudge, isn’t she? Payback so soon?
"Zimo sis~" Jian Dan could only look pitifully at Qiu Zimo.
"No use acting cute with , Kuaikuai didn’t say anything wrong!"
"Zimo sis, don’t you love anymore? You don’t even take my side," Jian Dan pouted like a child.
Xiao Yu had been watching Jian Dan from the start and seeing her pout, he montarily lost himself in thought.
"Lass, even I have to say, your emotional intelligence is indeed worriso!" Xiao Yu’s gaze t Qiu Zimo’s once again.
"Zimo sis, why do you say that too?
Qian Lele, do you think the sa way?" Qian Lele was Jian Dan’s last hope.
"Mom, I really want to speak up for you, but I truly don’t know where to start," Qian Lele said helplessly, looking at Jian Dan.
Jian Dan’s pout grew even more prominent.
Even Qian Lele, who always stood by her side, wasn’t helping her now.
(This only proves that your emotional intelligence is genuinely low, so low that there’s no knowing where to begin to help you!)
"I don’t think so at all, I think my wife is the best!" A voice suddenly resonated from outside the door...
"Uncle?" Jian Dan didn’t need to see the person to know who it was; when her gaze shifted to the doorway, she saw a tall figure walking in.
Xiao Yu’s attention was instantly captured by the newcor.
The reason was simple: the newcor was truly outstanding. He had always thought that he stood out in a crowd, but in front of this man, whether in stature, looks, or height, he fell far short. Not even a rocket could help him catch up.
Any unrealistic fantasies he might have had were completely shattered the mont Chu Liyuan appeared.
"Uncle, what brings you here?" Jian Dan stood up in surprise.
Although it had only been a few days apart, both felt it had been a very long ti.
Chu Liyuan walked straight to Jian Dan’s side, wrapped his arm around her waist, and drew close to her face. "If I didn’t co, I’d have withered away from lovesickness," he said.
Their intimate actions in front of Xiao Yu felt like a slow torture.
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