"About this matter, we have to settle it quickly. I'm afraid Xiao Qiao will notice something, and if that causes her emotions to fluctuate and triggers her heart condition, what will we do?"
Although her son's words were well-founded, Madam Cheng knew his temperament all too well.
He had fallen for someone, yet was stubbornly unwilling to admit it.
She stood and walked over, smiling as she patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry! Mom's watching. If she really has feelings for you, I'll definitely tell you at once."
"That's good."
Cheng Haoming felt embarrassed at having been seen through. He nodded perfunctorily, then thudded upstairs.
Madam Cheng watched her son's fleeing figure and laughed smugly.
"Heh heh, this is what they mean by an old ginger being hotter!"
"That little girl Su Qiao still wants to fight me?"
444 watched the scene unfold, clicking its tongue in amazement. Host, Cheng Haoming has really fallen for Mei Yuxin?
"Mm. According to the usual pattern of how the male and female leads interact, he probably has."
She didn't care, anyway.
Su Qiao sat in the rattan swing chair on the balcony, swaying leisurely and enjoying the refreshing evening breeze brushing across her cheeks.
After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone from the table. Once she opened WeChat, she accurately found Qi Muhan's profile picture and sent a voice-and-video call request.
The video connected quickly, and Qi Muhan appeared on the screen in a white striped shirt, looking fresh and neat.
He was sitting behind his desk, clearly still dealing with documents.
"Xiao Qiao, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
As soon as the call connected, Qi Muhan habitually asked about her health first, while studying her complexion.
The evening glow fell across Su Qiao's white embroidered linen outfit, giving