Su Qiao was stunned for a moment before realizing it. "Did your mom forbid you?"
Jiang Yihan said nothing. He merely looked up at her, but Su Qiao already understood that she had guessed correctly.
She patted his shoulder with a smile. "Don't worry. I have a way to keep her too busy to bother with you."
After her divorce, Jiang Meng had always been fiercely ambitious. Besides wanting to raise her son, Jiang Yihan, into the most outstanding talent possible, she also wanted to expand her cosmetics company until it could rival the Yu Family.
She wanted that heartless man, who had abandoned her and their son to climb into the good graces of the eldest daughter of the Yu Family, to regret it.
Therefore, the only thing that could keep her from fixating on Jiang Yihan was her company.
Jiang Yihan had no idea what her method was, but he found himself trusting her anyway.
She really gave him a mysterious feeling.
Jiang Yihan parted his lips slightly, but in the end, he said nothing. He lowered his head silently and started playing games.
The two of them played until well past midnight, then huddled together and dozed off for a while around two or three in the morning.
When dawn broke, Su Qiao patted his head. "Wake up. It's daylight. I have to go."
Jiang Yihan opened his eyes groggily, only to be badly startled by the face leaning toward him. The back of his head nearly hit the wall.
Su Qiao protected his head just in time, sparing him from injury.
"What are you so afraid of? I'm not going to eat you."
Su Qiao pointed at her shoulder. "Look, your drool is all over my clothes, and I haven't even complained."
Jiang Yihan's face flushed